I daydream about King and me. He’ll be a commander some day. I’ll be high up in the ESE Emissary Unit, maybe even lead a few first contacts. Daz will long be back from wherever he is, safe and sound. The déjà vu comes out of nowhere, probably hidden by the pang of anxiety ...
He had told me over FaceTime, a short while after I told him about Mr. Bennett meeting Joe in his office earlier that day. “I am sorry if this ruins the surprise they were planning for you,” I said, emphasizing that I simply did not trust Joe (though I did not trust Mr. Bennett either, I did not ...