“Saxon, Lunas, you have the Bridge,” Tonas said as he crossed over to the double-paneled doors to the StarRoom. The panels slid into the wall with a whoosh and closed behind him. He strode around the table, past the twin consoles over to a secon entry. Brightstar recognized his biological signature and granted access to the Admirals’ private quarters. The lounge was darkened with only a glow from the rooms deeper in casting some light.
“Jonal,” Tonas called quietly. He stepped toward the warm glow.
The paneled entry parted and the broad figure of his BondMate emerged from the slumber suite. Tonas frowned; he heard no other sounds. Tonas moved across the living area and placed a kiss on the nape of Jonal’s corded neck. His lover lifted his head, giving him better access. Tonas’s lips touc
