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Captive Space

  “Leanderus,” Joseferus ordered over the com-link imbedded in his arm. “Join me in my war room.” He was spitting mad at the junior officer. Leanderus’ tender age wasn’t an excuse for the way he’d treated Shar’ia since yesterday. In Joseferus’ opinion, which was shared by all the supreme commande...