“My lady.”
I wasn’t sure which one of the aliens had spoken last. I sighed with relief as the doors closed behind us and Dominique snapped out of her weird trance.
“Oh my God. I have to get me one of those.”
“Those are Prillon warriors.” I had recognized the sharp facial angles once we were close enough to speak to them. “They mate in pairs. You’d have to take two of them.”
“Seriously?” She shuddered and a little giggle escaped her lips. “Even better.”
I rolled my eyes. “Let’s go before one of them hears you.”
We hurried down the corridor toward the stairway the Prillons had told us about. The music swelled to fill the hallway, and I knew we were in the right place. We passed a number of carved archways in balconies that overlooked what I assumed was the main event down below. Huge a
