Lindsey
Lindsey
God, I was an emotional mess.
It had taken thirty frustrating minutes, but I’d figured out how to adjust the window tinting in Kiel’s quarters. I was now able to look out upon the rocky terrain, see the rugged beauty of the planet. While the room was temperature controlled, I shivered and I rubbed my arms.
I’d gone into this little adventure into outer space with only one thing on my mind. Wyatt. While I didn’t think any less often of him, I’d been surprised—no, stunned—by what I’d come to learn. The Colony wasn’t some prison. It wasn’t some outer space outpost of heathens. These were warriors who’d fought for the Coalition, been brave and courageous, even when captured by the Hive. Tortured. Altered. Forever changed.
Yet when it was time to go home, back to the famili
