Epilogue
“Are we there yet?” Trisha asked for the hundredth time in the last two hours.
“Almost… just another hour,” Kelan grinned as his mate paced back and forth nervously.
“Are you sure we should beam down? Is it safe for the baby to get its molecules all scrambled?” Trisha asked again.
“It is very safe,” Kelan replied… again.
“Are we there yet?” Trisha asked, looking at Kelan and biting her bottom lip anxiously.
Kelan laughed out loud, and so did the half-dozen other men on the bridge. They spent the last two weeks almost exclusively in his living quarters on board the V’ager. The first night was fine in the conference room, but the couch was much too small for many of the things he wanted to do with Trisha. He grinned as he thought of how creative they’d gotten. He especially li
