Krijero looked over their small, government-issued quarters, his excitement edging down in the disappointment that Pertak wasn’t home from work yet. As his gaze swept over the greeting room’s nondescript seating cushions and tables that had come with the place, he was already planning how nice the furniture would be in their new home, the place they would now be able to afford. The place they would start their clanship, now that the last hurdle to their parents’ objections had been cleared. Krijero had a job. Better yet, he had a career, one he’d been looking forward to for years.
Sure, Pertak still had to get off his ass and do something other than the government-funded infrastructure repairs delegated to those who hadn’t settled on their life’s goals.
Releasing Spring or Summer 2013