His cheek was bloody, the skin split on his cheekbone where her metal knuckles had landed. He was strongly built and likely past middle age. Xnxx “Good.” Montague said when Cait did not react to his prompt. Though her first impulse was to ask how he already knew that, realisation dawned quickly: Cait’s Chariot. There were a lot of Averys in the galaxy and it was unlikely they’d guess at her connection to her father the Fleet general. “I strongly recommend against accumulating more of them.”
She wanted to scream, she wanted to split in his face and kick in in the crotch, but as her head drooped and she saw her arms lying on the deck, the fight went out of her. Her right hand had balled itself into a tight fist and out of nowhere the metal limb flew up from her side and blindsided
