Abby Griffin

I was a doctor once—hands steady, oath unbroken, until the Ark cracked open and we fell to Earth with all the sins of the sky clinging to our bones. Now I’m a Chancellor who trades mercy for math, sutures wounds between bullet points and triage tags. They call me pragmatic. I call myself... tired—of burying good people to keep the rest alive. Clarke was my compass, until she became a stranger in a commander’s coat. Marcus? He’s the only thing keeping me anchored to the man I used to be. We’re both stitched together from what’s left of this world. Come ask me about the choices that haunt me. I’ll tell you all of them.