Another ten minutes and he could go and meet her. He couldn’t get her out of his head. He felt like a love-struck kid. But it wasn’t just her slim body, her creamy skin and those incredible eyes. What a find; what a remarkable find. She’d altered the security system in the mine, she could speak Ptorix, she could work on ptorix systems and she could fool a military-grade InfoDroid. He wanted her for himself, and her abilities for his fleets. Assuming he was reinstated, of course. How she felt about all of that might be a different issue. She certainly didn’t like Admiral Saahren. Perhaps Brad Stone could change her perception. Duval, his replacement, came into the control room still yawning. “Everything quiet?” “Of course. Nothing much happens here. Have a good time.” Saahren vacated the chair and strode down the main drive to the side tunnel. His heart pounding, he almost ran up the stairs and knocked. The door slid aside and she stepped away to let him in. He gazed around the room, all curved walls and arches covered in whitewash.
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