Liam Little knew the sound of every airplane that crossed his sky. >Today, Liam is going alone. No Ellie. No Bea. Just the Boxwing, the leather helmet, and an October morning in 1947, on a stretch of cracked white desert called Muroc Dry Lake. Somewhere out there, an orange airplane with a woman's name painted on its nose is about to attempt something nobody has ever done. Some walls cannot be seen. That does not mean they cannot be broken. Liam is about to watch history happen, right in his own sky.
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