“This is your future captain speaking,” Arion says over the speaker once more. “I think the ghosts might be worth listening to after all. Let’s discuss that some more.” Violet’s eyes widen marginally. “He can hear us?” she hisses. “Of course I can, love,” the speaker says again. “Unbelievable,” Violet mutters, pinching the bridge of her nose, as a peculiar blush rises up her neck and spreads to her cheeks.
