Chapter 41
Amundsen Station, Mars, 2875
Amundsen station was even smaller in person than in the pictures I’d seen. Several of the domes were unfinished and unpressurized. After spending two days in a hopper, skipping across the Martian surface, I was ready to get out and stretch my legs. Instead, I was met by Amundsen security as soon as I disembarked.
There were three of them. A woman leading two men. All had that cute, diminutive Martian look, but in the woman, it came together with fine, perfect features and lovely almond-shaped eyes, a pale blue. Her yellow hair was tied back. She stepped forward smartly, c*****g her head to the side. Red lips parted in a wide grin.
“My, you’re big! You’ll have to watch your step. We get pretty tight out here.” She stuck out her hand. Her grip was
