Maya leaned back against the Rover, the sun catching the gold in her eyes. "Until it sets."
They weren't just listening to a song; they were disappearing into it. The track built with a relentless, euphoric tension—a climb toward a peak they could see but couldn't yet touch. Leo closed his eyes. In his mind, he wasn't in a scorched canyon anymore. He was floating in that golden hour where the light turns everything to honey. Franky Wah x AR/CO - Under The Sun
Should we explore a for the next chapter, or Maya leaned back against the Rover, the sun