Torak called to Jazin and Manota to join him at the training level. He shifted when the lift he was in paused, and Manota and Jazin stepped in.
“What is going on?” Jazin asked curiously. He could tell something was wrong from the sound of Torak’s voice.
“It seems the females are on the training level. Zoran just requested I come down. He sounded upset,” Torak replied, his lips forming a firm, straight line.
The three brothers had not seen the females since they’d retired to the rooms given to them. The females had been either asleep, or Torak and his brothers had been in meetings with the councilmen from the Alliance over the past two days. It would seem they should have checked in on them sooner.
In truth, the brothers were trying to stay away from them until they received the council
