the commander commented as she sipped her coffee. She and Steg were enjoying a quiet moment in the officers’ mess, both understanding they had challenges to address after their meal. “What? Oh, yes, they enjoyed patching me up, I think.” Steg recalled the scalpel. “It was touch and go for a momen...
counseled Denke as the star courier left Tacia orbit and exited the system’s space control region. “Anon can run the legs off the firefighter. She’s almost as fast as a Xesset star ship.” “Oh, I am not worried,” countered Steg as he watched the viewscreen. “In fact I was going to ask you to let t...