Chapter 12Silver could tell immediately that someone else was inside the female Talion. Another astronaut was wearing the homunculus as he wore his Cherub. It did not move with the same grace that all felines, manufactured by nature or humans, seemed to possess.
It stared at him in disbelief rather than the indifference of a cat.
“Hello. Hello to the person inside. I can see you.”
“You’re from the f*****g Foundation, here to kill me, right?”
Silver had never been so relieved to hear someone swear. He was apparently dealing with a real person. An actual human being rather than the Foundation mouthpiece he hadn’t realized he feared to find.
In-f*****g-credible.
“I work for the Foundation, yes. But I am not here to kill you. I don’t even think I could. You’re a psychic lion and I’m a ha
