Manota shivered with need as the longing in Jo’s voice washed over him. Tomorrow was the night of the performance. Throughout the star systems, squadrons were preparing to attack the rebels who wanted to overthrow the Alliance.
His father had updated him and his brothers before they agreed there was nothing else to be done. The core leaders of the rebellion, including Tai Tek, would be targeted for termination once and for all. The remaining council, including the Dramentics, had agreed that a harsh and decisive attack needed to be done in order to prevent it happening again.
He followed Jo into the ‘bathroom’ as she liked to call it. Sitting on the stool, he was humbled when she sank to the floor in front of him and began removing his boots. Once she was done, she carefully set them to
