Sunny raced to the Source, afraid of the passage of time.
It was ironic, really…
Before the fateful conversation with Cassie, he had been tense and concerned about how the cohort would survive the battle for Verge. Now, however, he was concerned that they would destroy it too soon.
He had been worried for Nephis, but now, he was wary of her.
Changing Star seemed like something almost inevitable, now that his fate — or lack thereof — depended on how fierce and unrelenting her assault on the monstrous First Seeker would be.
Human mind was funny that way. It was colored by what one desired, making the same thing appear entirely different depending on the circumstances.
And so… Sunny needed to hurry.
