CHAPTER 72978 Olinda
Galactic DNA Suppliers occupied a warehouse in the shipping district near the spaceport. It’s one of dozens of similar large biocrete structures all arranged in neat rows. At a casual glance there’s nothing to distinguish this one from any of the neighboring warehouses—many of which I suspected were also owned by the Tretan so that he didn’t have any unexpected neighbors. He may even use them for his various business ventures.
The Tretan supplies Moreaus with the Galactic tech and DNA samples that we need for our particular lifestyle. It’s a niche market, but I always had a feeling that his web stretched a lot further than our interests.
The flitter cab set us down just in front of the building. I still didn’t have my coffee, I planned to get it after this meeting,
