"No!" Jorick roared and lunged for Sadihra. "There are too many passengers as it is! We're not taking another!"
Cyprus tensed and Katelina suspected he might throw himself between them, but Sadihra calmly smiled. "Yes, you will, or I will call Wolfe and tell him where you're going."
"And what's to prove you haven't already?"
"Because, I don't want him to know." She held out her cell phone. "Take it. Without it I can't call him, or any of the others. Not that I would, anyway." She glanced at Cyprus and then back to Jorick. "Or you can stand there and we can wait for Wolfe and the others to show up, and then he can accompany you to the United States, like he's supposed to. I doubt he will be as agreeable about the change in destination as I am."
"She's right," Cyprus said. "He'll force us to go back to America."