Raia gently swiveled back and forth in the captain’s chair and moodily stared out into space. She wasn’t sure if the queasiness she experienced was from Hanine’s transporter or her intense physical reaction to General Behr De’Mar. If she was honest with herself, the queasiness started before she even used Hanine’s popper.
She tapped the rim of her cup with her finger and scowled. Nothing had prepared her for how to deal with a man like Behr. He was handsome with his dark wavy hair, smooth purple complexion, and rich brown eyes that were the color of that sweet stuff called chocolate that Aaron always liked to give her.
“For crying out loud, Raia! Since when do you think about a guy like that?” she muttered.
Over the years, there had been plenty of opportunities to mingle with the opposi
