Kali waited silently outside the thick double doors; a confident mask of calm on her face. She was thankful she had learned to hide her true feelings. Cannon would have bundled her up and had her back on the Journey before she could say her name if he knew how scared she was under it.
“He will see you now,” a heavyset female grunted.
Kali ignored the nasty grin on the female’s face. The receptionist had the face of a toad complete with large moles and bumps that looked a lot like warts. Kali strode into the main office of the Drethulan, not turning around as the wart-face b***h closed the door behind them, sealing them inside.
She noted that there was another male besides the Drethulan in the room. He was tall and thickly built with black hair and brilliant dark violet eyes. His feature
