sighed. "Dr. Danson disagrees. He has issued doses
of a strong tranquilizer to each member of our search parties.
The drug will disable the symbion's cerebral cortex and
temporarily allow Dr. Faulkner complete control. It will only
work for a short time, but it should be long enough to get him
back here and under sedation so the symbion can be
removed."
Ari's wings ruffled. "I thought we had universally agreed
not to sacrifice a symbion. Their population is endangered as
well. How can we destroy a viable adult male?"
Namara put her hand on Ari's shoulder. "This decision does
not come lightly, but it was part of our agreement that the
link would be severed if it posed a danger to the human host.
We can't allow Dr. Faulkner to die."
"But I don't believe he will."
"You must discuss this with Dr. Danson," Jidar said.
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Ari wanted to argue, but she could not openly defy her
leader. She could only feign submission to his misguided will.
"I will do that."
"Be sure to rest, eat and then arm yourself with a dose of
the tranquilizer before you continue your search. Regardless
of what happens once he arrives, we still have to bring Dr.
Faulkner back here safely."
"And Dr. Abbott," Namara added. Ari hid her smile. She
had no intention of rescuing Zara Abbott, but no one needed
to know that.
"Do you think he's injured her?" she asked, forcing a
thread of concern into her voice.
"He could never—" Namara began, but her mate spoke
over her.
"The symbion will attempt to mate with her, and if Dr.
Faulkner cannot control these urges, he will very likely harm
Dr. Abbott by forcing himself on her. We may be too late to
save her from injury."
Arilani's face heated at the thought. Why hadn't she been
the one he'd taken? She'd have gladly surrendered for
mating, and all their problems would be solved by now. "Allow
me to go to Dr. Danson, my liege. We cannot waste any time
if we want to spare Dr. Abbott from mating against her will."
With a solemn expression, Jidar gestured for Arilani to
leave. She bowed to him and to Namara and strode up the
beach, seething. One day the Icarian leaders would bow to
her, but for that to happen she needed to be the first female
of her generation to give birth after the upcoming mating
cycle. She had to find Caleb soon while his symbion still
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controlled him and its desperate desire to procreate guided its
actions. The tranquilizer Danson had prepared would come in
handy though for keeping Zara Abbott out of her way.
Caleb forced himself to concentrate on Zara's voice and
the task he'd assigned himself. Slowly roasting a fish he'd
caught over the small fire they'd built at the entrance to the
aerie kept part of his mind occupied and allowed him a brief
respite from his symbion's desires as it, too, focused on the
smell of food.
Ever since Zara's confession that morning that she would
not resist his next attempt to seduce her, he hadn't been able
to think straight. Not that he'd been thinking straight before.
"When the symbion communicates with you, does it use
words or images?" she asked. The firelight cast her features
in amber, giving her a glow that made it impossible for him
not to stare. Caleb had always found Zara beautiful, but
tonight, with the sun setting behind her and flames dancing in
her eyes while she waited for their modest dinner to cook,
she looked like an angel. All she needed was a pair of wings.
"Um ... I can't really explain it. I guess it's more like
flashes of emotion. My brain supplies the words, so it seems
like the symbion is speaking to me when it's really just
thinking at me through the link." Talking was good. It helped
him focus his own thoughts and ignore the petulant
mutterings of the creature who wanted more to eat than just
half of one small fish. Capturing this one had been hard
enough, and locating a few necessary supplies from
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