to keep the Commonwealth off both our backs. There would be more privacy for youâwe have private slips at every dock between here and the Outer Circle, so you wonât have to worry about being hounded by the press.â
Jani had to give John credit. His ability to sustain an attitude of studied innocence had improved over the years. âYouâve been thinking about this.â
âNot at all.â John glanced at her, and the light in his eyes flickered, the first crack in the façade. âWell, perhaps just a little.â
âIt makes sense.â Lucien still stood at the bar. He had finished his vodka and moved on to fruit juice, a sign that recess was over and the time for clear-headed thinking had arrived. âEveryone will be so fixed on trying to figure out whether or not youâve resumed your relationship, theyâll forget about all the other possible reasons for your being together.â
Jani sensed Johnâs surprise at an unexpected ally, Valâs restlessness as he waited for what would come next. âThe ones whose opinions count wonât be so easily distracted.â
âThey will be if Doctor Parini and I drop a few well-placed hints.â Lucien looked to Val, his smile brilliant. âI think we can come up with a story acceptable to all, canât we, Doctor?â
Jani stared at Lucien until she drew his attention away from Val. Then she raised her glass. âBravo!â She savored Lucienâs discomfort, the sight of his smile slowly fading. âYou play the pimp for me and wedge Val into a corner, all in one masterstroke. John and I canât say no, because I need to get to Elyas, he needs to see to Eamon, and we both need to find out about this alleged hybrid. Meanwhile, you stay behind with Val and plan, and oh the planning you need to do. Hours and days and weeks worth, as all the while you work to wear him down.â
Lucien had been leaning against the bar. He drew up straighter now, his free hand clenching into a fist. âIâm sure I donât know what you mean.â His hand relaxed. âIâm merely suggesting a strategy for getting you off Earth with as little complication as possible.â Clench. Relax.
âThat would make two of us with an in at Neoclona. Youâre tallying the ill-gotten gains already, arenât you?â
âI really donât know what youâre talkingââ
âHah! Liar! â
âJani?â John rose. He pocketed the imager and the sound block, then edged toward her in a sideways shuffle, asthough approaching an animal he didnât trust. âDid anyone in Service Medical examine you after you left the enclave?â
âNo. Why?â Jani grew conscious of her pounding heart, the sing of blood in her veins. Her skin prickled, as though she sensed an approaching storm. âI feel fine.â
âIâll get the bags.â Val shot out of his seat and headed for the door, waving a dismissive hand at Lucien along the way.
Jani tried to bolt as John closed in, but his hand on her shoulder stopped her before she could rise from her seat. âIâm all right.â
âHumor me,â John said, his grip like a trap.
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âFollow the lights.â Val held a black cube the size of his head, dotted on one side with an array of pinpoint red illumins. âWhen I say âNow.ââ
âDo I have to?â Jani sat atop the kitchen counter, pounding out a beat against the cabinet doors with her heels. âItâs just my augie experiencing a storm surge. Itâs been happening off and on for the past month or so.â She gave the doors an extra hard kickâone jarred open under the impact, and she pushed it closed with a bang.
âDo what Val says, please.â John set up the sound block, then stepped off to the side, arms folded. âIf your augmentation is still firing, we may need to bring you
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