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  Fixer reached out and hugged her. “Thanks for seeing her. She and her sister each manifested one of our talents when they were born, but they are now showing signs of both. Mabi likes to watch me work, but it can get a little hairy if I don’t know she is coming.”

  Col smiled. “No worries. I have a niece of my own. She is loving it that I am living off world now. She tells all her friends.”

  “Well, enough work for today, time for dinner.” Fixer took Mabi’s hand and extended her other one to Col. “Come on. The staff wants to pick your brain about that dessert. They seemed to have missed a spot in your instructions.”

  Col laughed as they entered the base buildings and walked down the halls. Dinner with a molecularly shifting talent and her offspring seemed like just the thing to tell Makki on the next call.

  The feeling of a body pressing against hers in the darkness was wonderfully familiar. “I told you I would be home tomorrow, Ysyr, but I am glad you are here.”

  “I told you to come home, so since you did not, I brought home to you.” His hands moved over her softly and her body flickered to life under his touch.

  She laughed and turned to face him, sliding her own hands over his much loved body. “So, you are my home now?”

  He silenced her with a kiss that held all the gentleness of a perfect first kiss and turned into a lover’s demand.

  As they rolled and twisted in the sheets, she had to admit, that wherever her Ysyr was, she was secure in the knowledge that he felt the same.

  She may fly around the worlds, but he would always be there to hold her when she came back to earth.

  Author’s Note

  Welcome to the talents of Resicor. The suits on the covers were so lovely that I could not think of how someone could get in and out of them. Thus, the fused restrictor suit was created.

  We have already met two of the next four characters for Fire Dance and Wrapped in Starlight.

  Fortunately for the other talents of Resicor, the Sector Guard has refined the technique for removing the suits. Col’s pain was not in vain.

  Thanks for reading,

  Viola Grace

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  About the Author

  Viola Grace was born in Manitoba, Canada where she still resides today. She really likes it there. She has no pets and can barely keep sea monkeys alive for a reasonable amount of time. Her line of day job tends to be analytical which leaves her mind hopping to weave stories. No co-worker is safe from her character analysis. In keeping with busy hands are happy hands, her hobbies have included cross-stitch, needlepoint, quilting, costuming, cake decorating, baking, cooking, metal work, beading, sculpting, painting, doll making, henna tattoos, chain mail, and a few others that have been forgotten. It is quite often that these hobbies make their way into her tales.

  Viola’s fetishes include boots and corsetry, and her greatest weakness is her uncontrollable blush. Her writing actively pursues the Happily Ever After that so rarely occurs in nature. It is an admirable thing and something that we should all strive for. To find one that we truly like, as well as love.

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