Smith, Viken United, The Palace
Smith, Viken United, The Palace
First, there was a feast. A real royal feast with a table that felt like it was a block long and more food than I’d ever seen in one place. Music. Entertainers. Dancers. The VSS had finally been snuffed out and the mood in the room was happy. Contagious.
Except for the fact that I was packed and leaving for Earth as soon as it was over. Worse, I hadn’t seen any of my guys since the night before. They’d each given me a hug and said goodnight. When I woke up this morning, they were gone.
I’d thought, after the day with Mal, after giving myself to Kayson and Geros, that maybe they would say something or do something to indicate they cared about me. Wanted me to stay and be with them. Anything.
I’d waited in vain. Vikter had
