Meara glanced sideways at Will as he set the giant carrier gently down like he’d been flying them all his life. He’d morphed from complete reluctance into let’s-get-this-done captain mode. He’d pulled off his head covering and his face mask on the flight over. It made her all warm inside to see that much of him again.
“The New World Companions can go another day without waking, but that’s the limit. The engineers might be coming around, but I can knock them once more. Ya know, I wondered what it was going to take to get ya interested in this mission.”
“Revenge,” Will said flatly, tugging his head covering and face mask back into place. “The chance for revenge is more than I can pass up when it comes to that bastard.”
“First I need to go call Lucy again and let her know what we’re doing.
