Chapter 6

“Rin…what happened to your face?”

“Young sir wanted to see Sedah.”

“That hell hole?” Sloff made a commiserating sound.

“Yeah. Skipper told him it wasn’t a good idea. I told him it wasn’t a good idea. But he wanted to go. One of his forebears was a close friend of the owner of the line. Skipper had no choice. He asked me to go with the young sir. You know what the females there are like.”

“Yeah. Lethal ain’t the word for ‘em.”

“I told him not to…” He sighed. “Might as well have kept my mouth shut.”

“Was the young sir hurt?”

Rinig shook his head. “I got him out of the way before the blast went off. The worst of it was, it didn’t even hit me full on. I’d’ve been out of my misery then.”

“Even the backflash can do you pretty good.” But Sloff was glad his friend was still alive. He cupped Rinig’s face in his hand and ran his thumb over the ridged cheekbone. “Come on. Let’s go to bed.”

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