Sitting in the chair beside him, Dru watched his brother as he piloted Alice through the black. The Osprey made its fluid path around the rusty marble below, but the man at the helm wasn’t looking at Ezra. His attention was focused on the steely skyplex that floated in orbit.
Ty’s eyes rolled over to look at the other Kokezaru. “You know they can see us.”
“Ships fly on and off this planet,” Durden replied. “Niska isn’t looking for us, isn’t interested in us. We’re nobody headed to a remote part of the planet…”
The pilot said nothing, the pair just looking at each other for a still moment. In that silence he could read his brother like book...Read More