Barbarian Lover (Ice Planet Barbarians #3)(29)

“Do you have any other questions you wish to have answered?”

My stomach chooses that moment to rumble, and I decide to make a joke. “Is there a snack bar around here?”

“Query: what is snack bar?”

Oh. Now I have to explain. I feel a bit childish. “A place where you go to eat.”

“This ship has three dining locations. However, current food and water supplies are exhausted.”

Of course. The people that crashed here probably cleaned out the pantry. “How many people were on this ship?”

“At the time of landing, this vessel had one pilot and sixty-two passengers.”

Interesting. I hear the computer arms humming and the thing in my ear tugs. I squeeze my eyes even tighter shut, trying to relax. “So what kind of trip was it? The one that crashed?”

“The charter for Se Kilahi reads: A voyage for those to commune with nature.”

Se Kilahi must be the ship. It sounds pretty. “Commune with nature? Was this a…camping trip?” If so, they got a heck of a camping trip. Maybe they were a back to basics kind of group and that would explain why Aehako’s people went from advanced technology to leathers and hunting/gathering in the course of three hundred years.

“Query: what is camping trip?”

“Never mind.” Something tugs on my ear again and I cast about for another question. “So what’s the weather going to be like for the next week, Siri?”

“Query: what is Siri?”

“Never mind.” I smile inwardly at my own joke.

“The atmosphere indicates that more snow will return at this planet’s sunset.”

Yaaay. I never thought I’d be so happy for snow. Maybe it’ll prevent the other aliens from landing. “Can you tell if there is another ship in the atmosphere here?” Worth a shot.

“Affirmative. Sensors have located an alien ship three drumah away.”

I have no idea how far a drumah is, but I hope it’s far. “How many aliens on board?”

“Sixteen.”

Ulp. “You can tell there’s sixteen? Seriously?”

“Affirmative. This unit is connected to a satellite orbiting the planet that allows the ship’s computers to track and record information.”

“Like how many sa-khui are here?”

“Affirmative. There are thirty-five modified sakh and twelve modified humans currently on the planet.”

Huh. I wonder what the point of recording all the information is for. Before I can ask, there is a sharp tug on my ear and I yelp.

“Please remain still as the extraction begins,” the computer’s sweet voice tells me.

Then, there’s a blinding, red-hot shot of pain that seems to jolt directly to my brain and the world goes black.



AEHAKO



My heart stops beating when the wall spits Kira out. She’s crumpled on the strange bed, small and still, and there are bloody bandages pressed over her ear. Her strange metal shell is gone but her face is so pale, and she’s unconscious.

Mouth dry, I touch her cheek to rouse her. When she doesn’t stir, I collect her in my arms and take her away from this room. I don’t trust it. I don’t trust the elders’ cave, with its strange magic and glowing walls and disembodied voices. I want to take Kira back to my own cave and lay her down in my furs—

Well, it’s not really my cave but my family’s cave, and it would be awkward to lay her down in my furs and mate with her with my younger brothers and my parents looking on. But I’d find someplace quiet to take her and comfort her. To hold her and make her mine.

None of that matters, though. Kira’s unconscious and not well. I scent Haeden somewhere nearby and follow my nose until I locate him, still at the front entrance, staring at the strange stone doors with a grim expression. He gets to his feet at the sight of me with Kira in my arms, his scowl deepening.

“What is wrong with her?”

“They removed her shell,” I say. “But she won’t wake.”

He grunts. “She might be tired. Perhaps the walls chatted her ear off.”

I cradle her closer to my chest. “Are they talking to you?”

He nods. “It keeps asking me if I wish for anything. I wish for silence and for stone walls not to speak to me.”

“Ask the stone walls where a bed is. If Kira is going to sleep, I will stay with her until she awakens.” I look around. “Where is the other human?”

Haeden shrugs. “Does it matter? She has to come out through here to leave.” He gestures at the closed cave-mouth.

My friend has no love for the humans. He might be the only one in our tribe who was not beside himself with joy at the discovery of so many women. I turn and look at the strange stone walls with their flashing lights and moving wiggles. I decide to address it. “Where is a cave? I wish to set my mate down to sleep.”

Haeden arches a brow at me but I ignore his silent question. Kira is my mate, even if neither my body nor hers realize it yet. They just need time.

The computer speaks in the human language. “Living quarters are in the south wing.”

“Lead me there,” I demand.

The floor lights up as it did for Kira, and I hold her close, pushing my way into the bowels of the cave. I don’t like this strange place, but it seems to be safe from predators. The strange lights lead me down another winding path, and stop at a cave with a half-open door that shivers as if trying to shut itself. There is a broken piece of the wall hanging down from the ceiling that prevents it from closing, and I slide under and into the cave itself.