It seems you and I have a good deal in common. The back of the ship was raised, and she led the way inside that by a door, then down a hallway to a large room—a cabin—with a low ceiling. A wind that might have come from an open oven gusted up sheets of dust. Only one crime among those they have committed demands stilling.
Yet there had to be some explanation for. Lelaine actually growled, taking half a step toward the other woman, and Romanda leaned toward her, chin thrust out. Of course not. He shook his head, and flinched.
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