Naughty Stopover: One Wild Night After Saving Crevette
Albatros engines whine to silence on Murèna skyport tarmac. Legs jelly from lich gore, that putrid blood-mud squelching under bare feet in the temple. I yank my battered suitcase, Metal Hurlant bundled inside, Zazou’s croak echoing in my head. Crevette safe, Blanche weeping joy. But ship grounded till dawn. One-night transit. Anonymity bliss in this […]