Sex Slaves 03 Waiting for Dawn by Lorie O'Clare

Author:Lorie O'Clare
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Chapter Twelve

Dawn realized she’d never been alone on her ship since she’d brought it back from Greneen. The first thing she’d done after obtaining it was to find any survivors from Ryl Plantation. On the same note, Rayn, Pahr and Reen hadn’t been off of the ship since she’d found them on Poltar. The three of them had been excited to get a tour of Molten when the lady Gren officer had offered to escort them. Their parting smiles assured her they were happy.

Meanwhile, Dawn felt like a caged animal. Her ship couldn’t dock on Molten, the landing area wasn’t designed for a ship of her size. But she’d been ordered to stay in orbit, and she knew the tracking devices locked on her ship would trigger the alarm if she broke orbit. At the same time, she wasn’t sure how much longer she could stand orbiting the manmade moon waiting to see what they decided to do to her.

Some “thank you” this was after she’d used her ship to eliminate the Bortan.

It had been over a day since Trent had left with the others to go down to the surface. She wouldn’t leave her ship. And she had no desire to be interrogated, which was exactly what would happen the second she walked into Command Center. If she stayed here much longer though, she would absolutely go nuts.

She almost jumped when her comm, which sat on the table in the kitchen area of the ship, began beeping.

“This is Dawn,” she said after affixing it to her ear.

“Dawn. Go to your control panel. I’ve stabilized a secure channel.” Her father’s voice was a welcoming sound.

It didn’t take long for her to download the flight path he sent her. Zahn Corl was arranging her secure passage to Greneen. The only catch—she had to leave immediately.

“Don’t worry about the tracking beam on your ship. We can send in false orders to assure you aren’t followed. I will ensure the safety of your friends from Ryl,” her father told her. “Is there anyone else you need to protect?”

Dawn stared at the small image of her father. His black eyes stared back at her. She guessed he was asking about Trent Dar, but she wouldn’t ask. Trent didn’t need her protection. She licked her lips, her mouth suddenly too dry. A slow knot twisted unpleasantly in her gut while a foul taste rose in her throat.

“No. There is no one else.” She plotted the course, knowing this might be her only chance to safely leave Molten, leave Poltar, finally put her life of slavery completely behind her.

She was sick to her stomach, feeling no thrill of adventure whatsoever when she pulled out of orbit. Her father would secure her passage. Curiosity had her wanting to know how he managed it. But she didn’t have that relationship with him yet. And it would be easier to pick his brain in person anyway.

After plotting the course her father had given her, there wasn’t much for her to do—again.

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