The ZYGOS guys start introducing themselves then.
“Thor, hacker extraordinaire.” He bows dramatically.
“Fuck’s sake, you moron,” Bill sneers as he stands. “Bill, hacker.”
“Fuck you, BILL!” Thor snipes back, earning a laugh from Cynthia.
“Alright, assholes—settle down. You give me a migraine,” Jax tells them.
Maverick comes next. “Maverick, or Mav. Sniper, fighter, ex-hostage negotiator.”
Cynthia makes a sound in her throat, and I look at her oddly. What the hell was that all about?
The rest of the team finish up the introductions.
Cynthia jumps up and down, her hand waving in the air. “Question!”
Jax nods towards her. “Go on.”
“Can I pick my harem now? I want Maverick, Thor?—”
“Oh my God,” Valley chokes.
Pretty Girl wheezes with laughter. “Cynthia, damn.”
“No, sis. Seriously.” I’m flabbergasted at the thought.
Thor is blushing, and Mav shifts uncomfortably on his feet.
“Ignore her, please,” I direct them.
“But I want what my wifey has. I want lots and lots of dick,” Cynthia sings.
The entire room loses it. I pinch the spot between my brows on a sigh.
Jax even cracks a smile. “Okay, everyone—back to work.”
“What do we do?” Pretty Girl asks.
“Take time for yourselves. Feel free to explore; just relax and hang out.”
“Hell yeah!” Trikk shouts, fist-pumping the air.
“I know where you’re going to be.” Pretty Girl grins at him.
Trikk blows a kiss at her.
I decide to go put in some more work with Thor and Bill in the computer room.
The rest go off in their own direction.
Chapter 7
Ghost
I am gettingmy Malishka alone. I need her.
Now that she’s fucked Purge, it’s my damn turn.
