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“That’s the craziest damn thing I ever heard.” President Roy was slumped back in his chair.
But for all his apparent ease, Miranda suspected that his mind was highly engaged. He’d asked detailed questions throughout her presentation.
Clark had only spoken once when he said, “Clarissa did what?”
Roy’s brief response had completely squelched him, “Keep personal s**t out of this room and out of your job, Clark. Clarissa has a job and it’s no longer yours.”
Drake had added, “One of her contacts was the initial source, and she’s also orchestrating the team’s transfer from Ramstein to Samara. She is not cleared for any other aspects of this operation.”
Clark’s nod had been tight—in the displeasure category—and he’d kept his silence since.
Now, at the finish of her presentation, Miranda
