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KILII paced the room, back and forth, right to left, left to right. I didn't know what to do with myself. I didn't feel like reading or watching the latest space opera. Not that we'd have any reception here. Kion had said that he hadn't even been able to get a good connection during his emergency call. Streaming entertainment was out of the question. What did I usually do in my free time?
I grimaced. I didn't have free time. I didn't allow myself to relax. I took my job seriously and I didn't let my own wishes and tiredness get in the way. They had raised me to be in command. My father had been a Custo, so had my uncles. It was in my blood.
And now I'd ruined it all. One rash decision, one impulsive moment. I was an i***t. Laird help me. I might end up imprisoned for life for this. No
