Chapter 7Several heads twisted in her direction as Sela arrived in the communal area for the evening meal. The collective stare made her forget how well she felt as she struggled not to squirm. Snake’s appreciative whistle captured the attention of the crew and more than a few strangers bringing more unwanted attention from others, some male, others not, and some human, others…Well, as much as she thought of them as aliens, as this wasn’t Earth, no doubt that made her an alien here. Worse, she didn’t want anyone remembering her.
So why the red dress?
How could she have been so stupid? Because she hadn’t been thinking of keeping a low profile. More of capturing someone’s attention. Quite who that someone was and why bothered her more than the unlikelihood someone in this crowd would know
