Domm
DommI watch Lanz’ fingers tighten around his sword. One tussle with a female and he’s lost. It only surprises me because he didn’t express the least bit of interest in mating or homesteading when King Zander decreed the repopulation effort had begun. All around us, warriors fought to form alliances and claim the limited number of human females available, and Lanz just shrugged. He and I were content to continue running missions.
“Go.” He readies the controls. “Docking systems engaged.”
I flash up the holo screen that shows our craft and hers, the distance magically shrinking as we advance upon her. Our ship has the latest in Zandian technology, where we can magnetically connect to another craft and board it in space.
“She see us coming?” There’s a tightness in Lanz’ voice. He resp
