He looked over at her, his face impossible to read. "You haven't had to evade capture like I have, Aasimar. Believe me, it counts."
They were all standing on the platform and Eliza frowned, glancing at Vaughn. “Are the patrols the same for all colonies?” she whispered.
The hallways would be strangely similar to their old homes, but it was slightly altered, with walls and turns not being where they were supposed to. Eliza frowned, moving quietly through the halls, looking for the slaves’ quarters.