The size of the wedding is not important to me.”
“It is to a woman, Drake. Indian sex Dundal had planted the sleep-gas bomb in the main air intake. They all have guns pointed down the hallway and are refusing to let anyone approach.”
I smiled to myself. And above all else, I looked pissed. Cleo sprung like a bear trap and used her body to knock Makeal over and away. Robert motioned for Angel to join us and things started to drift towards normal again. As I stepped to the front door, I put my hand on the recognition plate a soldier held out. I banked into a long turn and started to come back around. The truck was parked next to the imperial storage warehouse. Little Drake was the first one to see me. That removed them from my worry list. The only thing that would become obvious to everyone was a physical change of some kind… I stopped talking and looked at the emperor. “Breakfast should be out soon.”
I sat down in my seat next to Lizell. I hit the eject button as Dundal started to plummet to the ground. I followed as fast as I could, but he was always one turn ahead of me.
