Welcome to the first Six Sentence Sunday of November and boy isn't the year running away from us? Where has the time gone?
Jessa’s kept her gaze on the scene unfolding in front of her. The aliens stepped forward, the tall one who had spoken stood in the middle, and the others appeared to flank him. They looked around then with a few quick, inaudible words they headed for the building. The view on the television panned, shadowing their movements.
“They’re heading towards the facility itself.” This time the female reporter’s voice was little more than an excited squeak.
When Galan’s ship lands arrive in the atmosphere no one could predict what it heralds.
For Jessa, her past is something she can’t escape, let alone deal with new and troubling issues.
Galan—the Prince of Hesparia—has come seeking an alliance in the hopes of finding assistance with the females of his planet perishing due to genetic manipulations from generations before.
When the Quickening occurs, he’s unprepared for it as Jessa. Now he has to make a case for migration of women to Hesparia, form a strategic political alliance and keep Jessa by his side among increasing opposition.
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