Games of Invictus
Beside me, Martin silently rubbed his bandaged chest with a grimace, shooting a glance at Laura.
"If we're going to stand a chance at winning this," Marissa continued, "I need the old Jackson Quinn." She glared up at me. "Your time in squadron seven has taught you to trust your allies, and now we're going to put our trust in you. For that reason, I need the smug, confident bastard who never let anything, even orders, stop him from following his gut instincts to victory." She jabbed my chest with one finger. "We need the luckiest man alive."
I glanced around the room. Sojwa caught my gaze and nodded. Alyx shot me a wink and Kedrick beamed. Both Dan and Lucas, who now lay sprawled out in the e
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