Chapter 22
The next day, we jumped into another wormhole, and a couple of hours later, the Archon showed up at our training session with Kalon. “Is she ready?” Sgannar startled me with his abrupt question, directed at Kalon. Kalon smirked and nodded silently. Despite my success in getting him to talk, he still responded to others, even the Emperor, with the shortest possible replies or silent nods, violating every protocol. “What am I ready for?” Their glances made me uneasy. “Well, go ahead, first pilot,” Sgannar was already buckling into the passenger seat. “I order a landing on Teiena. Coordinates are on the screen. Bring us into orbit. T-GInArA, first dock.” “Why are you sitting there with your mouth open, my dear? Kalon says you’re ready, and he doesn’t make such claims lightly. Bring us in
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