Page 6 of Captured By the Alien

“We have received news from Vraxos.”

“What news?”

The general looked pointedly at Kara.

“Perhaps we should give it to you in private.”

“She is Terran. She does not understand our tongue. So whatever you have to say, say it now.”

“As you wish.” Solarun and the bodyguards bowed their heads in unison. “It is with the deepest regret that I have to inform you your father, the Zhaal, is dead.”

Three

Vahn felt the world tilt on its axis. Only by monumental effort did he stop himself from staggering.

For a long moment no-one spoke. Behind him, hidden from the others’ view, Kara reached through the bars and touched his back. The brief contact gave him strength.

“When did he die?”

“Three days ago.”

“Three days ago?” Vahn echoed in disbelief.

“We only just received the transmitted message. We have been traveling through an area of space with high-density interference.” Solarun raised her head. “Vahn, I am so sorry.”

The last was said softly and Kara stiffened.

She already knew the pair had grown up together. Solarun saw him not just as Prince Talvahnax, a member of the ruling family, but as a close friend. And in the brief interaction she’d had with the female Vraxian a few days ago, Kara had got the impression she had feelings for him.

Now, seeing the concern in Solarun’s eyes, she was in no doubt.

“Thank you Ela.” Vahn spoke heavily. “Was he alone when he… when it happened?”

“Rhyn was with him.”

“I’m glad. He was always fond of Rhyn. When will we arrive on Vraxos?”

“In another two days. We are going as fast as we can but we’ve had to avoid the Zeta Quadrant. We’ve had reports of Terran patrol ships there.”

“So far out? That’s unusual.”

The general shot Kara a poisonous glare.

“We think they’re looking for her. Not unexpected, if she is as important as you say.”

“Well. It can’t be helped.” Vahn rubbed his face tiredly. All he wanted to do was be alone with Kara. “Just get us home as fast as you can. You’re dismissed.”

Ela stiffened in surprise.

“Are you staying here?”

“I wish to interrogate the prisoner further.”

“But Vahn, are you not going to make an address?” Ela was confused. “Our people are waiting to hear from you. We’re within range of Vraxos, we can transmit your words directly.”

“Surely that can wait. Our people need time to mourn.”

“And they also need reassurance. They need to hear from their new Emperor.” Vahn stilled.

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