“Yeah, because Santerna’s people interrupted us before we could get to that part. But you still helped me and I’ll pay your for you help, no argument.” He looked straight at Mikhail across the small table. “And besides, I know you need the money. You can’t have much left ever since I cut off your access to the Special Commando Forces’ black accounts. And weaponry, gear and nano booster shots don’t come cheap.”
Neither did Imperial made gold jewellery, for that matter.
“I’ll give you…”
Mayhew reached for his com unit, pressed his thumb to the sensor and quickly checked his finances.
“…fifteen thousand Republican credits.”
Patel’s eyes widened and even Mikhail whistled through his teeth. Their usual employers were cheapskates, Mayhew supposed.
“That should be enough that you can buy pa
