Chapter Twenty-Nine
“Lady Kali,” Cannon murmured as she tightened the cuffs around his wrists and neck. “Are you sure this is a good idea?”
“Yes, I’m sure,” Kali said, looking at the three other creatures that he had returned with. “Are you sure we can trust these guys?”
Cannon glanced over at the Raftian, the Trusset, and the Jawtaw. Each male was dressed in the dark uniform of The Hole’s security personnel. Cannon knew each of the males from previous missions. The Raftian, a small but fierce reptilian species, was working undercover on a slave trading issue. The other two were working on missions as well.
“We can trust them,” Cannon said.
“If you say so,” Kali murmured. “Now, Jordan will lead Sword down to the lower cells and release the prisoners there, while Race takes care of mak
