“Everything can really be solved by discovering a perfectly mined mineral on an otherworldly planet. Then you’ve created super space medicine. Super space condoms. Super space lube.” “You sharing your super space products?” “Maybe.” I shrug. “For a fee.” He sucks in a breath. “Girl, take…” He doesn’t finish, his voice dropping off. “What?” I look over at him. He skims my features. “Take my money,” he mutters, sounding sad.
