Epilogue
Transport Ship Dinastic
Marick still couldn’t believe it as he stood at the round window in the cargo hold, watching the far-off image of Space Station Horus disappear into the distance. His wife, though he didn’t remember her in that way, yet, stood at his side, playing with his hair just behind his right ear. Her other hand was intertwined with his, and she stared out of the same window with him.
“You’re telling me…” He took a breath, still trying to process it all. “You’re saying you gave up your whole career, faked your own death, all so you could come find me?”
“Well, for answers. In all fairness, I didn’t know you were still alive. Hoped, but didn’t know.”
“That makes it even more remarkable,” he said, turning to her, arms around her waist. His mind told him this was mo
