Chapter 23
Sal was still steaming with anger. Stamping around the Wanderer’s living area for twenty minutes hadn’t helped. Waiting for the Imperial fleet to arrive wasn't helping. Dash had tried talking to Sal. Her replies had swung from grunts to acidic comments.
He’d soon given up. Now she sat in the living area, waiting for things to happen. Not knowing was the worst. She needed some displays, at least. Jess was on the flight deck. She could go sit there, but it seemed a bad idea given her anger. She would have to speak to Jess, though, ask him to create some screens in the living area.
Sal stood and managed to take two steps before the Wanderer rocked violently. It shook again, throwing Sal to the ground, then bucked as a titanic thud shook the ship. She felt heavy accel
