Epilogue
Angh, Sector 437, Battleship Karter, Two Weeks Later
“Mommy!” a little girl shouted, hopping up and down as she ran through the opening in the sliding doors toward Chloe. I wasn’t sure how the little one’s movement was possible, but being almost two, she could wiggle and squirm in the strangest of ways.
Chloe dropped to her knees and opened her arms, the child being pulled into a hug and lots of kisses.
I smiled. Yes. I actually smiled.
It was good to see my friend be so happy, to watch her with her family. Chloe had mates who loved her, children. Dorian had been on the mission with us as a pilot. While his role was specific and kept him in his shuttle, he’d done an excellent job monitoring his mate as she worked. He had retired when Dara was born, but the Coalition needed hi
