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Onnika added, “Also, we can help out where needed. We noticed you don’t have a chef on your roster. Caryn here is a majestic cook. She can whip up a spread that’s utterly orgasmic.”

Caryn’s head snapped at Onnika’s provocative word choice, her cheeks now burning bright crimson.

Lear appeared charmed. “Hmm. I simply must experience that.”

Deflecting, Caryn nervously said, “On-Onnika can fly. A ship, I mean. This ship. She could help pilot if you need. Nothing in the rules that says we can’t help you win. That would be much more helpful than anything I could whip up.”

“All in our crew can pilot the ship,” Lear replied thoughtfully. “Though only two are exceptional at it, so one more wouldn’t hurt, I suppose. And a chef would be a wonderful addition. Especially one so beautiful.”

Onnika held her breath. Caryn could lock this down with her naturally disarming smile.Come on Caryn, flash those pretty teeth.

Peeking at him from under her lashes, Caryn’s sweet smile stunned the unsuspecting Lear. “You think you could make room for us, then?”

Lear blinked. “Plenty of room. Let’s get you registered withDragoon.”

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