Her attitude overstepped the latitude given officers in the Thaumaturgic Corps. Tom wasn’t sure how much longer he was going to go along with it. She had better be right about a change in orders, otherwise he was well and truly fragged. There wouldn’t be enough time to make it to Andrews before 1200 hours. Mage or not, she was going to boil in the same water he did if she landed him in the pot.