Page 321 of Rangers Mountain Rescue

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Don’t need to.

CIA.

Of course.

“We’re not done,” the agent continues.

Now I turn.

Slow.

Controlled.

“No,” I say. “We’re not.”

His gaze flicks between us.

Then settles on me.

“You’re going after them.”

Not a question.

“Yeah.”

“You’re going to need help.”

I almost smile.

“Funny,” I say. “Doesn’t feel like you’re offering.”

His expression doesn’t change.

“I am.”

Silence.

Briggs shifts beside me.

“Yeah, this should be good,” he mutters.

The agent ignores him.

Focus locked on me.

“You’re dealing with Black Division,” he says. “You don’t have the reach for that.”

“Watch me.”

“You don’t have the intel.”

“I’ve got enough.”

“You don’t have the clearance.”

That almost makes me laugh.

“I don’t need it.”

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