Not sure what to expect, Sam was slightly taken aback when the much taller woman laughed. “You are just as Everclear described you.” The Saravipian Trader took her hand and gave it a firm shake. “Outspoken and truthful to a fault.”
“I didn’t think you hired me for my knowledge of art. That would make you foolish, and one thing I’ve learned about your race is fools are rarely suffered and never make rank.”
The admiral motioned for Sam to follow her. Left with little options, Sam followed the much taller female. “I’m sure you are curious why I asked you here.”
They stopped at an observation window showing the central docking platform overhead, ships slipping in and out of the hangars. Neither looked at one another. “I assume you wanted to speak with me where there was little chance of you
