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Emily looked at the people gathered around her. Mark close behind her. Archie and Kee practically attached at the hip. Did they have any idea how obvious they were? She’d have to warn them if any upper-tier officers came around. Had she and Mark been that obvious? Emily laughed. No, they’d spent too much time hating each other’s guts. Or at least her hating Mark’s. He claimed that he’d been besotted from the first moment he saw her but had been careful not to let her catch a hint. The fact that she’d done the same only made the joke worse.
Big John and Connie hovered to either side like bookends, barely able to stand being in the same tent.
The image on the laptop of K2 bothered her, but she couldn’t place her finger on why.
“Could you zoom in to the right end of the airfield?” Arch
