It slammed into Lightfoot’s chest, glanced off and cracked against his chin. The broken glass flew across the floor and the blow lifted Norman off his feet, even though he was big and solid. He jolted backwards and crumpled onto the floor. A group of bar staff, bouncers an...
He stood a better chance against Short Circuit – if that’s who was inside – before the lamps came back on. His engineered eyes gave him an advantage in the dark, even if Short Circuit had been able to fumble around on the floor and find his gun. Jordan sped past the stewar...
