Salvage Rights (Distant Worlds Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Kira had found her the most costly fabric she owned, which was a soft slick red that moved with each breath she took. It was worn simply, a long piece of fabric that reached her knees and wrapped around and tied behind her neck. Everything proper was covered but she still felt somewhat exposed with her bare back, arms, and legs. She refused to change, though; compared to the ship suit Sera had given her, it was like a cloud. Truly, it made her want to dance she felt so light on her feet. She decided then and there that she was done with anything that did not make her feel that way. “You do not look like a servant,” Kira said, taking in the long garnet hair that fell freely to her hips, and the way the shimmer of the red made her skin look like heavy cream. Out of the ship suit, it was even more apparent that she glowed from the inside out, even with a hard night behind her eyes. Fatigue was what Lucan noted as soon as he saw her waiting for him at the breakfast table. Though admittedly it took him a moment to notice anything but the way she moved in the slithering sarong. “I do not know whether to praise your beauty or berate you for ignoring my orders. I find myself torn between wanting you to change so I do not have to fight every man who sees you today, or leave you as you are so that I might enjoy the view.”
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