Page 21 of Neverwylde 6
“Jules, any idea where we are?”
The navigator dragged his attention back to his readouts. “As far as I can tell, somewhere near the Bak Dur Bak system.”
Another faint memory nudged his brain. “Is there not a Terran defensive outpost in that system?”
“Uhh, yeah! Yeah, I think there is, although we’ve never been this far deep. Hold on.” The man’s fingers flew over the board. “Got it! Shit, I wish I knew how to punch in the coordinates.”
“Just give them to me,” Kelen tightly ordered. “I’ll wing it…somehow.”
Kyber turned to Kelen. “Set course for that outpost with all haste. His shuttles may be out of service, but I would not be surprised if Duruk tried to come after us with his ship.”
“You got it!”
“By the way, my one, nice trick with the vertical move.”
Although he couldn’t see her smile, he knew one was spreading over those beautiful, full lips as she took the shuttle out of that sector of space and away from the Seneecian warship.
