On a Rogue Planet
“Thank the stars Zayn had salvaged parts for the Infinitas in here that needed stripping down or she’d be going crazy.
They’d been on the bridge for twenty-four hours. For the first few hours the hushed transit had seemed…relaxing.
Now it was excruciating.
The only thing saving her sanity was the familiar weight of her coveralls, the grease staining her fingers, and her work. Reaching over a section of engine, she grabbed a fuel filter and worked it back and forth until it came loose. She blew on it to dislodge some dust, then set it aside.
She wasn’t the only one feeling the strain. Niklas was brooding. Dathan was driving everyone nuts because he couldn’t sit still for longer than thirty seconds. Zayn was inundating BEll with diagnostics requests on the ship—which left BEll unhappy.
And Xander. Well, the others thought Xander was just fine.
Mal begged to differ.
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