Chapter Seven
Valentina climbed off the borrowed speeder and stormed into the camp. Two armed men watched her approach. Yanking off her helmet, she tossed it on a nearby rack. “Where is Nikolai?”
“He’s in the command center,” one of the men informed her, stepping aside to let her pass.
Valentina marched down the hall, aware that most people were taking one look at her expression and moving quickly out of her way. Brant’s words still echoed in her head, and her anger at Sergei hadn’t diminished during her travel to their camp. His suggestion about leaving Nikolai’s service came back to her, and she scowled. If he had some vendetta against Nikolai, she really would kill him.
Valentina pushed open the door to the command center, glancing at the rows of monitors and maps displayed on the s
