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âWonder what theyâre doingwith all the money?â
âTheyâre not putting itback into their home, thatâs for sure.â Kennedy reflected on theirrecent confrontation with the Intabet. âI bet theyâre spending itoff-world. That would explain why those guards are so anxious toget their turn. And why Intabah is so empty â most of the Intabetprobably live off-world.â
âYeah, that makessense.â
âIt also explains whyTievas was easier to understand than the rest of the Tolutay. TheIntabet must interact with off-worlders on a regularbasis.â
Deck nodded. âHeyâŠnow thatyou mention it, the translation for Tievas was better.All the rest of them, too. Good catch.â
Con rolled his eyes atsuch undeserved praise. âNo â it would have been a goodcatch two hours ago.â
Tossing him a sad smile,Naiche quickly changed the subject. âWho do you think theyâretrading with?â
âIt could beanyone. We aresitting on top of what has to be the biggesttreasure trove of kiatilium in the galaxy.â He contemplated thatfact for a moment and then expelled a huff of bitter amusement.âIronic, isnât it?â
âWhat?â Deckâs eyes roamedaround the chamber, still seeking a weakness in their improvisedprison. She faced him, venturing, âThat after all weâve beenthrough with aliens and space anomalies, weâre gonna end up stonedto death?â
âTrue,â Con admitted, âbutI was thinking about the fact that we came on this mission to pickup a little bit of kiatilium â and now weâre gonna be crushed by aton of it.â
Decker laid her forehead onher bent knees, groaning, âIâm sorry I dragged you into thismess.â
âYou didnât drag meanywhere. I insisted on joining you â remember?â
âI remember.StillâŠit was allmy idea.â She lifted her head and looked at him. âI get so excitedâ wanting to explore the unknown and right all the wrongs, that Inever bother thinking things through. I just assume I can facedown any challenge that comes my way. Guess this kind of end wasinevitable for me â being that goddamned reckless and cocky.â Witha mirthless laugh she added, âJust like my father.â
âHey, thatâs not fair.âKennedy wasnât entirely sure if he meant she was being unfair toRicci â or herself. Both probably.
âYeah, youâre right.â She nodded. âI canât put it all on him â thereâs alsoshichĂșand her father.â When he cocked his head inpuzzlement, she clarified, âMy Chiricahua grandmother andgreat-grandfather.â
âThefirefighters?â
âYeah. They both diedfighting a wildfire long after it was time to retreat.â Deck stoodup and started pacing restlessly. âSo, I have the reckless andcocky genes on both sides. Look where itâs gotten me. Iâm not even gonna get thechance to tell Tal that I want to go with him to thesettlements.â
Kennedy jumped up and put agentle hand on her shoulder to arrest her pacing. âYou do? Sincewhen?â
With a shrug she admitted,âOkay, I donât actually wantto go to the settlements, but if thatâs the onlyway we can be together â then thatâs what weâll do. Iâve beenthinking it over, you know, like Ricci asked me to? And I realizedâ I love Tal more than I love my dream about returning toChiricahua territory. But now heâll never know.â Kennedy wasdesperately searching for something wise or comforting to say butcame up empty handed. Deck finished with a whisper, âI wonder ifTal has any idea how much I love him.â
âOf course, he does.Youâve told him so â havenât you?â
âYeah, but he almostalways says it first. And Iâm not romantic like he is, andâŠ.â Deckheaved a great sigh, and in a far-away voice reported, âI keepthinking back to this conversation we had â back when we firstheard the message from Maddox. Tal suggested that weâd made contactwith a parallel universe â one where the Valiant was neverdestroyed.â Shelooked at Con with teary eyes. âMyfirst thought was about my mother â that maybeshe was still alive in that reality. Talâs first thought wasabout us.â
âIâm sure Tal understood.Something like that wouldnât make him doubt your love. Everyoneknows your momâs death left a hole in your heart â one thatâllnever heal.â In that moment, a sudden truth broke over Con,riveting him in place. âOh, shit.â
âWhatâs wrong?â Decklooked up at the ceiling. âIs the rock coming down?â
âNo, I just figured outthat Aqila is right. Itâs not fair to have a child if weâre notalso willing to adjust our lifestyle. To have at least one of ustake an Earth-side post for a while.â Con didnât say the rest outloud: that he didnât want to risk leaving his child abroken-hearted orphan, carrying the pain of that loss forever âlike Deck.
She followed his train ofthought anyway. Naiche put both hands on his arm, urging, âYoucanât think that way, planning for the worst to happen. You gottahope for the best.â
He smiled down at her.âWhat did Cat used to say during the war â when Iâd come up withone of those rash and risky battle plans of mine?â
Naiche tilted her head inthought for a second. ââThat fool Kennedy is gonna get us allkilled?ââ
âTo me! What did she usedto say to me?â
âOhh.â Deck managed acredible imitation of their late friend Caterina Xavier, as sherecited, ââHope is not a strategy, Lieutenant.ââ
âExactly. And especiallynot when it comes to something as important as a child. Aqila isright â I want the idea of having a kid more than the reality.Otherwise Iâd have come up with a more solid plan, something betterthan â âit will all work out somehow.ââ
Their philosophizing wasinterrupted by the dreaded rumble of approaching rocks â the soundof imminent death. Kennedy proposed they use their final moments torecord messages for their loved ones on their hand-held computers.Deck asked, âWhatâs the chance anyoneâs ever gonna hearthem?â
âSlim to none â but whatawe got to lose?â She nodded in cheerless agreement, suggesting hego first. Con stared at his computer, wondering how to start, whensomeone burst into the room. He didnât have time to wonder if itwas good news or bad â when he looked up, Kennedy still wasnâtsure. Kayatennae stood before them, wagging his tail, with no humanhelp in sight.
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âTouch, Kay! Touch!âNaiche pointed at the button on the wall, her voice shrill withurgency. The dog stared at the spot on the wall, then looked backat
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