Trelon was frantic. He had wanted to argue with Zoran about returning to the warship, but didn’t have time since Kelan had already sent a request for transport through his symbiot. His dragon wanted the tiny female. It had begun clawing at him in an effort to get to her as soon as it had heard her husky voice. Trelon had been taken by surprise by the ferocity of his dragon’s response and hadn’t known how to react at first. Before he could decipher what was going on, he had been in the transporter room.
Kelan had taken charge of the other three females. The ship’s medical staff had already been notified an injured female was being transported and had met them as soon as they appeared. The other two females had been extremely distressed and had followed the wounded female to the medical uni
