Chapter 13
EmrySo much for cuddling in the afterglow.
Still, actually talking like adults and resolving problems? Win. And tracking her sister? This was better than cuddling.
Emry followed Ren to a command terminal just outside the helm. He plugged the tablet in and Gemma’s last message played on a large screen.
“What about your mission? I mean, why were you investigating Pashaal? Can you just drop that?”
Ren shrugged.
Actually shrugged.
“Locating your Gemma is more important.”
Oh.
Oh.
She pressed a hand to her chest. What was that? Her knees felt weak and her head dizzy. This was a swoon. An honest-to-goodness swoon.
Strong arms held her upright. “Are you well?”
“Never better.”
“Incorrect. Your coloring is odd. Are you cold? You are cold. Havik insists that his mate is too wa
