As each passed, they gave Lucaous a courtesy nod or wave then soared out of sight. The last was their leader with the black hair.
He stopped just outside the cockpit. “Greetings, brother,” said Lucas.
“Lucaous,” replied Vaago with curt nod.
“Many thanks for your assistance.”
A half smile spread across his face. “It was our pleasure.” His one visible eye drifted to Joshua; the smile faded.
Joshua stared at him with great curiosity and wonder. He was taken aback when he noticed the expression changed when their eyes met. It appeared to be a look of disdain; something Joshua had not experienced in a very long time. In an automatic response, his look of intrigue faded. They maintained their stare for what seemed like minutes; almost daring each other to look away first. Joshua did not und
