Chapter Twelve
Sonic Shuttle
Sam seemed to take to the ship well enough. Reggie was overly concerned that the state of Sonic would turn her off. Joel assured him that it may have needed a good cleaning, but it was miles ahead of that shithole bar where they found her.
She sat back, her feet kicked up on the dinner table, and listened as Reggie briefed her on the details of their job. She listened silently, absorbing the information, her face calculating like she was already formulating a plan.
Cody appeared wary of her, treating her as he did Meatball, a monster who might eat him.
“So that’s what we’re looking at,” Reggie said, wrapping up his briefing. “What do you think?”
Sam nodded. “I think I’m impressed. You three took on an entire ShimVen infestation without proper gear or the
