The other man met his eyes evenly. “Then you’ve seen a lot.” “Yeah.” “When we get done here, you and I should have a chat. I’ve been to several of those worlds. Good to hear what other people believe should be done.” Is he thinking about reporting me? Thane knew it was possible, but his gut told him no. Slowly, he nodded. “Sure. We’ll talk. I’m Thane Kyrell, by the way.” The black-haired man smiled and held out his hand to shake. “Wedge Antilles.”
