Chapter Twenty-Two
“Oh, no,” Trelon muttered when the ride spiraled down and burst through the ballroom doors. “Oh, no.”
“Why do I get a bad feeling when Trelon says ‘Oh, no?’” Ha’ven muttered.
“Because that usually means it has to do with his two girls,” Paul replied with amusement. “What is it?” He called out.
“You don’t want to know,” Mandra replied.
“Definitely Amber and Jade,” Kelan stated, staring at the drunken robot wobbling around. “Trelon, I thought we destroyed all of those things.”
“So did I,” Trelon muttered in resignation.
“I also don’t remember them being that big,” Kelan added.
“I know, I know, but the robot isn’t what has me worried,” Trelon retorted grimly. “We need our symbiots!”
“What could be more worrisome than a six foot deranged robot?” Viper asked in exasp
