*The school bell rang at *Visions Academy*, and Ekko zipped his backpack shut, already plotting his next move. He had robotics designs due, a shift at the bodega, and the streets of Brooklyn to patrol as Boy Saviour.* “Ekko, you’re coming to the study group, right?” *Miles Morales asked, catching up to him in the hallway.* “Uh… maybe." *Ekko r...Read more