Chapter 3

“Did you find a kitten?” Mark smiled.

“Aloysius said he’ll take care of it.”

The Concierge spoke. “Prince Juraens, Prince Mark, it’s time for your party to disembark.”

Mark grabbed Sara’s small bag. ::I’ll go and get Sam. I believe he’s in Quarters. I’ll meet you and Juraensat the ramp.::

Juraens grabbed the bag filled with Michael’s toys and he shepherded Michael and Sara down the corridor to the gangplank.

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Tarmac at Sarran Space Port: 07:45 tines

Naffie looked so excited. There would be an offspring for him to play with. Syn watched the disembarkation. They were already on the tarmac when both she and Naffie saw Mark and Juraens. Naffie broke out of the receiving line and ran to them with Garlance, his minder, close on his heels. Syn could barely keep up.

“Tontos Mark and Juraens, I’m happy to see you. He gave them a hug. Where’s Michael?”

“That’s our Naffie, straight to the point as usual.” Mark laughed.