Arlene and JeffChapter 504
The Prison Planet ... The two stood staring at each other, Jeff’s hands still on Morales’ shoulders before the latter chuckled. “She’s really going to marry me? And the General is going to let us?” he said, awe in his voice. “Damned straight,” the Prime returned. “Now find me an open place, please.” With the wind soughing through the limbs of the giant trees high above them, Morales turned and continued along the ridgeline, the Prime, barely noticing the snowshoes, followed with a smile...