"Ma'am?" The female receptionist called over to me from where she sat behind the desk. "You'll need to sign in, ma'am. And the elevator is broken." My...cheeks flared and I knew that my hair was soaking from the sweat I felt gathering on my skin, yet I walked over to her desk and smiled politely as I signed in and turned back toward the stairs. Would I have time? I took them as fast as I could, hoping against hope that I would make the journey by some miracle. I had never been late for my Sir. I. "Yes, a flight of House Jacobs' Corsair-class Corvettes were on their way to the Tortora space station and have since diverted to rendezvous with us. They will be able to safely escort you, your handmaidens and your captain. They will also tow the ship so it can be repaired for you," Logan explained."That is good news, when will they arrive?" Ayla asked, slightly concerned."Just over three hours as they are only ten light-years from here," Logan said, picking up on her concern."Not much time. More

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