Spirit Walk_ Enemy of My Enemy (Book 2) - Christie Golden
Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing
Ellis began to make his way down the corridor, moving quietly while Crell Moset spoke.
“Hello, Sekaya. I’m flattered that you recognized me. I must have made quite an impression. No, no, dear, don’t struggle, you’ll hurt yourself and I’ll have to sedate you.”
“And that just wouldn’t be any fun at all, would it, Chakotay?” Ellis said, stepping inside. He couldn’t help grinning as he saw Chakotay’s dark eyes dart from his face to that of the real Andrew Ellis, stuck in ...