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What if nobody picks me? Nothing can be worse than that.
Solara's pulse quickened, and her palms turned cold. She hadn't considered the possibility that no one would want her, but now, as she scanned the servants area, she noticed only two indenture candidates standing with her behind the gates - an elderly man with more hair in his ears than on his head and a teenage boy who couldn't stop scratching himself. Of the fifty standby travelers who'd arrived that morning, the three of them were the leftovers. The last boarding call would sound in a few minutes, and if she couldn't entice a passenger to hire her in exchange for a ticket to the outer realm, she'd have to wait sixty days for the next spaceliner.
That wasn't an option.Afficher en entier