Star slowly coasted over the top of Transport Three, carefully scrutinizing the hull plating to make certain nothing had been missed and nothing had been overlooked during the repairs. The comm unit in her hand ticked steadily, letting her know it hadn’t found anything worth signaling about, but inspections like this were always necessary. Additional precautions were never too many, especially when it came to their job and their lives.
Transport ThreeAs she hovered just above the viewscreen in front of the pilot’s seat, her eyes glanced down at her reflection in the transparent shield. The HeartCrystal at her throat glittered like a miniature ebony star, drawing her attention. Touching it lightly, Star allowed her mind to drift…
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…remembering the startled looks on Cara and Vall
