Spirit Walk_ Old Wounds (Book 1) - Christie Golden
“You’ve been captain before,
sir,” said Kim.
“Yes,” agreed Chakotay,
“a rebel captain of a tiny vessel
that Voyager could eat for lunch.
It’s not quite the same thing.”
Chakotay looked out the shuttle’s windows. They had reached Voyager, and now the viewscreen was filled with the familiar image of the ship that had been home to him for seven years. As always, he admired her sleek lines, but this time, there was something different.
This time, the ship was his.
Chakotay smiled as he heard ...