Sanctuary's Soldier: The Darkspace Saga Book 1

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by B. C. Kellogg


  “Sir,” Tarillion said, aghast. “You give me far too much credit—”

  “I do not think I exaggerate,” Karsath said, suddenly cold. “No, Captain. I think you have made a career out of being underestimated and ignored. There was something about the annexation of Bespiuhiri that changed you. Am I wrong? After you took command of the Lusus you were an entirely different officer. An officer that deprived the Empire—and the admiralty—of a tactical mind that could have conquered dozens of planets in the last ten years. Instead you spend your time plodding around, making circuits around the same three frontier systems.”

  Tarillion was speechless. How could the admiral have gleaned so much from his dossier alone?

  Karsath leaned back. “You will accomplish this task for me, Captain Tarillion. You have spent too many years avoiding attention. You find the Empire’s conquests detestable, and have been doing just enough to escape notice. But as you will soon discover, there are no in-betweens or halfways or shades of gray in the service of the Empire. There is no such thing as safety. And you must take action.”

  Tarillion kept his head bowed. Somehow, he’d made the fatal mistake of underestimating Admiral Attilio Karsath.

  “I abhor waste. Your mind and skills belong to the Empire, and you will escape my attention no longer, captain. In order to properly motivate you, I will make the consequences of failure very clear. If you fail, every member of your crew will be sent to a penal colony. From your first officer to the youngest ensign. I will have the Lusus itself decommissioned and scrapped. Am I understood?”

  “Yessir.” Tarillion held perfectly still.

  “Dismissed,” said Karsath, his face neutral, showing no anger or amusement. “Don’t fail me, captain.”

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