freely?â
âPretty much,â Nine says.
When she first came into the room, I noticed the way Six sized up the military firepower. I recognized that look. She was figuring out our odds of taking them in a fight. Though I didnât expect things to go south, I have to admit that I made my own similar calculation. Itâs a survival instinct weâll probably never shake.
Judging by the apprehensive looks on a lot of the soldiersâ faces, theyâve also done the math. They donât know Six or some of the others, but Iâm sure theyâve seen footage or heard rumors about what I did in New York City.
They know they canât win.
I think of Sarah. I know sheâd tell me to stay calm, and sheâd be right. I donât want to hurt anyone. We need to work with these people if weâre going to save the planet. I know that. But they also need to know just what weâre capable of, especially General Lawson. He needs to know that we arenât his asset in the war against Setrákus Ra.
Heâs ours .
I stand up very slowly so that no one gets more jumpy. As I do, I look around and use my telekinesis to eject the cartridge from every firearm in the room. The soldiersâ eyes widen when their ammo spills across the carpet.
Everyone is watching me now. Good. I step around the table and approach the two guards holding on to Adamâs arms.
âStep back,â I tell them.
They do.
Adam catches my eye, and I see him subtly shake his head, like he doesnât want me to make a bigger scene. But Iâve got to get my point across.
I ignite my Lumen, my hand white-hot in a matter of seconds. I reach out and carefully melt through Adamâs chains so that his hands are free.
With that done, I turn around and look at the others. The government types all wear the same expression, caught somewhere between anger and fear. Some of ourpeopleâlike Daniela and Samâlook nervous. Others, like Nine and Six, look at me with devilish encouragement. Agent Walker, surprisingly, hides an amused smile behind her hand.
I focus on Lawson. His expression remains completely controlled and neutral.
âYou couldâve just asked for the keys,â he tells me.
âWe donât answer to you,â I reply, putting my now-cool hand on Adamâs shoulder. âYou donât get to make decisions about us. Do you understand, sir ?â
âI understand, and it wonât happen again,â Lawson replies without even an ounce of bad feeling. His mellowness is almost worrying. âYou need to understand, we had to make sure your . . . your friend here was on the level.â
âAnd you need to understand that weâre going after Setrákus Ra as soon as my people are well enough,â I say.
And as soon as Iâm strong enough, I almost add. As soon as Iâve added as many Legacies to my arsenal as possible.
âWeâre going to kill him and bury him inside that mountain of his,â I continue. âHow does that align with your plans for a counterattack?â
âSounds pretty darn great,â Lawson says, and motions for me to retake my seat. I nudge Adam and let him take my chair at the head of the table instead.
With the situation relatively defused, Six and the others sit back down. The soldiers around us donât make a move to pick up their ejected magazines. While everyoneâs getting settled again, Six leans across the table to Adam.
âYou all right?â
He nods quickly, brushing the whole thing off, even though there are still handcuff bracelets around his wrist. âAll they did was ask me questions, Six. No big deal.â
I fold my arms and look down at Lawson. âSo what else is there to discuss?â
Lawson clears his throat, still unperturbed. âWhile we support your assassination of the Mogadorian leader wholeheartedly, we do have some timing issues that need to be ironed out. As well as some
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