NEW MIAMI
Moran walked quickly down the corridor of Yuri's villa, the data pad in his hand. He had just come from a meeting of the Ministers, having received the report from Marks on his way out. He hated having to deal with the politicians of the Alliance. Most of them with the exception of Deval and two others were human and interested only in how much power and wealth they could acquire. Yuri did not come out in public often, preferring to stay in the shadows and work mostly with the genetics division on improving their soldiers. He was her face and voice in the meetings, and had been for some time, yet now it was even more pronounced since they had sworn themselves to each other.
