Vikron Alpha Vikron walked slowly across the polished marble floor of Ultima Rawson’s grand home. Ultima Rawson had left Slantville for this place shortly after Luna Rawson’s death, a temporary escape before he finally disappeared for good. On the outside, Vikron looked calm, relaxed, even but inside, his heart was racing a thousand miles a minute. “I thought you wouldn’t come, considering our last meeting,” Ultima Rawson’s voice cut through the silence. He appeared at the edge of the gallery, gesturing for Vikron to come up. Vikron rose to his feet. “Not if I had a choice,” he said, his tone firm but edged with weariness. “I came as soon as I got your message. I had to.” When he reached the top of the stairs, Alpha Vikron bowed immediately, showing his respect. Ultima Rawson stepped forward and pulled him into a quick, one-armed embrace. For a moment, Vikron froze. His muscles stiffened, his breath caught. The stone-faced Ultima held him wordlessly, and all Vikron coul
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