CHAPTER 212978 Olinda
Drac backed away from the hatch and spread his wings. “No.”
We were in a lower level of Subha’s complex, a dimly lit natural grotto with a deep dark pool and access out into the ocean. Docked at the edge of the crafted stone dock was a sleek manta-shaped vessel. Tabitha stood in the hatch, looking back. Subha was already aboard prepping the craft for departure.
“I will return to the Epsilon,” Drac said. “Esteemed One, grant this request.”
Esteemed One. He was asking nicely. The Nosferans don’t swim. But this wasn’t swimming. It was a submersible that would take us to Crouch’s hideaway.
“We must guard the ship against Orlando Pike.”
He had a point. If Pike managed to get past the spaceport’s security and seize the Epsilon then he would regain control of the tach
