hattered on the pol
his face a mask of
ou work f
th and persuasive on th
lous work, of building this relationship, of weaving herself into the fabric of his
let me e
his antique desk – printouts, grainy photos. "Explain that our entir
she knew, was in his pocket.
lie, Ethan. My fe
Were those part of the Aegis briefing too? 'Develop
he faint murmur of guests outside, celebrating his recent
posed to be
it was
et out of my house, out of my life. And tell your
ong-term girlfriend, Sarah Miller, as a manipulative plant for a shadowy organizatio
Daughter of a political dynasty. A smart
ioactive. Ost
k Thorne
l, distinguished, with a slight limp he attributed to a combat inj
a low rumble. "A damn shame what ha
artnership in his "consulting" firm. A w
t see the cage hidde
ntacted her. A new assignment: Mark Th
es. To Mar
Affectionate. Supportive. He rebuilt her confidence,
accidental
a document for their shared work. Curiosity, a sudden
ope
ents, news clippings. Letters, unsent, filled with a yearning so
scue," it was all a l
Sarah? It was to neutralize her. To ensure she wouldn' t be a continued threat or embarrassment to Victoria, who
t garnered so much sympathy? A tool.
for Sarah? A
evel she hadn't thought pos
whispered into the secure
reston wasn't
alize the arrangements
it was for a legitimate cause Mark was championing. At the last minute, Mark, with a smile, h
hen the scan
l businesses. And Sarah Miller' s name was all over the original framework. She was the architect
crucified
' Dinner. An event she was forced to att
d to every major news outlet simultaneously. Displayed on the large s
e with Ethan, watched with a small, satisfied smile. Mark put a "supportive" arm
esolate landscape of her life, had started digging. She found traces, connec
n Sarah, to get t
new job Mark had "helped" her get. Then, a hit-an
d it a tragic acciden
ishing up. He looked at Sarah, her face streaked with tears, her body shaki
, his voice smooth, almost so
ully constructed sorrow, it was just another layer of his deceit.