Or the aches from the other wounds the droid had inflicted.All he could see was the fire burning in Relda’s eyes and the way her hair rippled back off her face, despite the fact there was no wind in the room. And it was hard to miss the fact she was hovering half a meter off the floor.The Trojan Moon, nestled between her breasts, was the same color as the flames in her eyes.“Relda?”Those eyes were focused on him, but he saw nothing of the intelligent, sexy woman he wanted. Instead, he just saw deadly power.But he knew his Relda was in there somewhere.He strode closer.She tilted her head, watching him like he was a bug that had done something interesting.Hunt felt the pulse of energy in the air around them. It raised the hairs on his arms. He stepped closer, until only a wisp of space separated them.“Relda?”“Names really matter so little.” Her voice was melodious and smoky. “We are all just energy.”“Time to come back to me, beautiful.”“Back to a world that wants to kill me?
