Chapter 22
DaisyThree and a half weeks. Mylomon had some nerve staying away so long and not even calling.
Daisy paced the docking bay floor, aware of all the eyes watching her. The crew wanted her to stay to the side, out of harm’s way, she understood that, but she needed to move.
Weeks with nothing but silence. No one knew where he was or could track the shuttle. No one knew if he was alive or dead, and every day that rolled by, Daisy grew more certain that Mylomon sending her off to play in the snow on Sangrin was the last time she’d see her husband. Then one day he calls, all calm like it hadn’t been weeks, and said he acquired the guardianship of a child.
Acquired the guardianship of a child.
Hand to God, those were the words he used.
Did Mylo explain how this happened? No. Did h
