He wore a pairof blue bibbed overalls atop a red work shirt. When he let her go her face was al sooty from his. The deep gap was barred by a brilliant azure wall, its aura so bright that it hurt everyone’s eyes. “But with the Conclave fleet resting on the bottom of the sea, their senseof urgency might not be what it once was.
”“As did I,” Tristan answered. Looking at the sky, Tristan smiled as he saw a silhouetted Minion patrol cross darkly before thethree magenta moons. He turned to see Wigg standing there. Serena held her breath.
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