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Grayson suited up in the airlock of the rescue ship.
New white spacesuit, courtesy of the Galactic Guard.
He grabbed a helmet off the wall and cradled it under his arm.
“Ready and steady, Eddie?” he asked.
Next to him, Eddie pulled up his spacesuit. It bulked up his thin frame. Eddie smiled nervously.
This guy. From the moment Grayson took of his shirt and started to dress, Eddie had been acting weird, like he didn't measure up or something.
Sure, Grayson had some good muscles.
But damn.
Kid needed some confidence.
“Looks good on you,” Grayson said.
“Thanks.”
Will Stroud sat on a stool mounted to the floor, his arms folded.
“You two are an odd couple, not gonna lie,” Will said.
“What do you mean?” Eddie asked.
Will laughed. “If you have to ask the question, you'll never k
