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The latest chapter of “Hiraeth” is up here!

Fic Summary:

After pon farr and their fight on the hot sands of Vulcan, a bond is discovered between Jim and Spock. This new intimate link, hidden necessarily even from McCoy, deepens their already strong relationship, providing a new definition of home for each of them.

However, in the aftermath of a telepathic attack on an alien world, misunderstandings and unseen damage create a devastating rift between the two men. Amidst a destructive interplanetary conflict and as their friendship crumbles beyond the point of repair, Spock is forced to face alone the consequences of their deepest secret and his own selfless choices.

Against all odds, beset on all sides, will the promise of t’hy’la persevere? Or will the command team of the Enterprise fall, taking the stability of the Federation with it?

Chapter Excerpt:

    Seated on the other side of the captain, McCoy was scowling. “And what if they’re counting on that, Jim? Holding the captain and first officer of the flagship as hostages might change Starfleet’s negative attitude about sharing advanced technology. This could all be one big trick.”

    “We won’t be useful as hostages, Bones,” Jim replied quietly. “Admiral Komack specified that we were expendable in that regard.”

    “Convenient,” McCoy muttered dangerously. “But you yourself pointed out these beings’ propensity for violence. They could torture you for information; use you against each other. Hell, Spock probably has the entire library computer memorized.”

    Spock raised an eyebrow. “Vulcans do not succumb to such methods, Doctor.”

    “Well, humans do,” McCoy shot back, glaring at him. “Even those with command training.” He swallowed, blue eyes shining with an odd intensity. “And given that situation, I doubt you’d be able to—.”

    Jim broke in sharply, “Under no circumstances is the Enterprise to engage in any action against or in support of either side. And that includes a rescue effort.” The tension in the room had abruptly returned and Spock could clearly sense his bondmate’s irritation at McCoy’s outburst.

    The Vulcan asked calmly, “Mr. Sulu, estimated time of arrival to the assigned coordinates?”

    The helmsman’s brow was furrowed, but he answered promptly. “We’ll be dropping out of warp in three point five hours, sir. The shuttlecraft is being prepped and will be ready for departure when we reach the outer marker.”

    “Good.” The captain leaned back in his chair, his eyes fastened on the doctor even as he addressed the room at large. “Any other questions or concerns?”

    Scott crossed his arms sullenly over his chest and Uhura let out a soft exhale but no one spoke. Jim nodded briskly. “Dismissed.”

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