Chapter 21

Roach narrowed his eyes, but he didn’t look happy. Noir rubbed his forehead in hopes of preventing his brain from erupting.

“I don’t work with fucking slavers. I know what they do to whores, and I can’t imagine it’s any better for those sold into labour.”

“And you’ve told Bair?”

Roach bit his lip. “You an agent, Noir?”

“Fuck no!” He had no love for the ASF or their laws, and he’d never be admitted to the police force if he’d wanted to work for them. But, what he did have was his best friend, and Zall had some sway. So in a way Noir did work for the ASF Department of Justice without being a police. Zall sent him places, he did undercover job, sort of, and found out what needed to be found out, and then Zall found a way to pay him and put away the bad guys. But, if Roach suspected he was an agent, then Bair probably did too.

“I told the only other Nekoid I’ve ever seen last time we docked at Dione... Two weeks later you showed up.”

Roach was Zall’s source...