21Nero handed over the chip to Kyra with a sigh. “See how this one works. I’m not a military coder, but William and Peyton both helped me determine what to remove and what to keep. The override wasn’t even cloaked. It was just there. They were pretty sure no one would look. Kyra, if I don’t get some sleep soon, I’m going to fall to the floor. Other changes will have to wait until tomorrow.”
Eric patted his shoulder. “No worries, Nero. I can carry skinny dudes like you all day long. I’ll make sure you and your sweet ride make it home safe and sound.”
“No, you will not. My airjet has been worked on twice since you drove it,” Nero said.
Eric lifted his hands. “I was just testing its limits.” He laughed as Nero glared before dropping his worn out body into the nearest chair he found.
Kyra
