Chapter 10
Nika fought the controls of the bucking hovercraft like a champion, but Clint didn’t see how this was going to end up any way good. He kept looking down at his new vehicles and feeling eight kinds of a fool. Of course equipment was expendable in an emergency. And now that he was starting to understand the full extent of the emergency, Clint agreed that his own skin was more valuable than the M-ATVs.
Having already earned Nika’s ire once, he hesitated before speaking. But he had an idea, so he went for it.
“Worst case scenario, we could ask the Night Stalkers to come out and perform another SPIES extraction.”
Nika’s long silence worried him. How thoroughly had he pissed her off?
“That sounds little better than the Libyan coast,” thankfully her tone was thoughtful when she fi
