Unable to leave it alone, he continued. “Of course the Immaculate was formerly the Elite Voyager III. After she was pirated, they changed the name and shifted her up from the Caribbean for resale.” He hadn’t been part of that takedown, but Delta had studied the bloody results of sending in a standard boarding team against armed Colombian drug pirates.
Debbie’s face blanched white though she covered quickly. He watched her gear up to take one more slice at Jane, glance over at him, then think better of it. She turned on her heel and stalked away without another word.
“I don’t think she likes me very much,” he whispered to Jane. “She isn’t even offering me a departing ass wiggle like last night.”
Jane laughed again, loudly enough that Debbie slammed the front door only moments later. “Per
