They tilted their head back, gazing into his eyes. “In case you’ve forgotten,” they said. “I am second-in-command of this ship. When I give an order, I expect it to be followed. Now, go downstairs and take Alu through the armoury.”
They maintained their hold on Miller for a few more seconds just to drive the point home. When they released him, he stumbled, nearly toppling over. He gave his head a shake to clear away the fog. “You’re right. I’m sorry.”
Rin’s eyebrows went up. They had not expected that.
Miller plunked his glass down on the counter, then spun around and marched into the stairwell without another word.
Zayne remained behind the bar, nervously drumming her fingers on the counter. Her face was tight with anxiety. “Did you whammy him?”
“Excuse me?”
“He just changed his min
