Authors: Michael Z. Williamson
Tags: #Science Fiction, #General, #Space Opera, #Adventure, #Fiction
“Sorry,” I said.
“You owe me.” She smiled faintly then.
“We’ll just have to see. It’s been a while. Er, Chelsea’s going to be home.”
“No she’s not. I already spoke to her about that. Promised to skin her if she was home before midnight.”
“Oh? How did she respond to that?”
“Said she’d do anything to help a potential stepmother, and didn’t need a threat.”
“Stepmother . . . this is moving way too fast.”
“So deal with it.”
She delivered that with a predatory grin.
I have no idea where this will go. There was nothing in my training to cover this, and it’s all up to me.
END