Joel Ross books

The Fog Diver (2015)

When we reached the stairway beside the airfield, Bea stared at the thoppers and babbled about pressure valves and rotation speeds. Then she stopped short, halfway up the hill. “That’s a twelve-spark repeating tes-array!” “Bea!” Hazel tugged her arm. “C’mon.” “But Cap’n, look at her.” She pointed...