Chapter 11

John smiled. “He’s right. We’re scheduled to be up here for six more months. No reason to leave yet.”

‘Lach glared at him. John glared right back. Saito turned ‘Lach away from the rest of the crew and murmured something into his ear. The tension in ‘Lach’s shoulders eased, so John allowed himself to settle into a less intimidating posture. ‘Lach was a big man, not tall, but solid. If it came down to a fight, which it wouldn’t because they’re professionals above all, John was pretty sure ‘Lach would do some damage.

There was a defiant glint in ‘Lach’s eyes when he turned back around, and even Saito’s restraining hand had no real effect on the Irishman. “We will be leaving though. I refuse to stay here when my family is in danger and I can help.”