Chapter 38

Jesus.”

Now I lean across to him and place my lips

against his ear, and I whisper, “I know you did,” before I kiss him

lightly. As I sit back in my seat, he turns and smiles at me and

this is why I love him, this is what I live for, these small

moments where his smile lights up my entire world. “Just keep her

steady, hon,” I tell him, opening the channel Vallery’s switched

over. “Ellington?” I ask—didn’t she say Ben was the one who had us

in sight? Not Conlan, the other guy, the older one. “You with us

here?”

“Standing by,” comes the reply. It

strikes me that these colonists are all very curt, very

professional—almost humorless. I wonder what we’re going to find

down there when we land… but look at what they’ve gone

through,I remind myself. More than half of their original

number gone, and we’re not sure why but something like that’s got

to take a toll on a person, no? Maybe what I’m mistaking for a lack

of humor is just a grim outlook. Maybe for them, there is