Chapter 5
“I had been told that the training procedure with cats was difficult.
It’s not. Mine had me trained in two days.”
—Bill Dana
Sarran Calendar: Cycle 9435.B113
Earth Calendar: July 23rd
Jonal entered their quarters from the door that led from Brightstar’s common corridor. The quarters’ lights were dimmed and it took a few seconds for his eyes to adjust.
“You look amused.” Tonas smiled, leaning against the wall that led to the galley. Jonal took a breath and drew in the distinct aroma of Transian tea, a stimulant that became all too familiar during the war.
“And you look tired. Were you up all night again, staring at Anya? I thought you would sleep after we loved, My Light.”
“She kept flailing her arms with agitation, moving all over the bed.” Tonas paused and greeted Jonal
