Chapter 32
32 “There’s absolutely no reason for us to communicate anymore,” Rampa said with his mouth nearly closed as he tried to control his annoyance. “My government’s already dispatched a task force to Ashia to investigate the Legion presence on that planet, and everything’s succeeded beyond my wildest expectations. The Piscean Dynasty will soon be cleared to begin their campaign. Our business has concluded. What more do we have to talk about?" “I still don’t have the Star Runner!” Rodon screamed through his teeth as he shifted in his seat, his eyes focused on Rampa. Rodon looked as if he had aged ten years in the past few months. Broad silver streaks ran through his once pitch black hair, the lines inching out from his eyes had deepened and transformed into crevices. Rampa knew Rodon had been
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