S P U T N I K

She is drawn to his cell -- and she knows precisely why. Her UNEXPECTED companions are slow, frustrating, so far beneath her own intellect, she can hardly bear their company. But not Scorpius. He has a mind like she’s never seen -- no Kalish has matched him. Certainly no vile SCARRAN. He is unique. A genius. And perhaps the only one to match her.

Sikozu leans her head against the cell door, a slow, almost predatory, smile on her lips. He has not asked her to come. But she does not care much. If he has not already LEARNED her value -- he will soon enough.  She can offer more than he knows...

                                  “You do not belong behind bars,” she says smoothly.                                         “They do not UNDERSTAND you, do they?”

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