E : R E C R
losed
ng his gaze to the di
been removed
e. Not even you." A deep voice came from behind, which had Luke
sts behind my back?
." The man now held a seven-inch, partially serrated st
the man set it on the
on gathered back up to his face. "Why the hell are you in yo
ght to Dover . . . unless to ID or pay respects to a serviceman lo
ooked to the side
mething else." Luke stood and hooked his thumbs in his slacks pockets, trying his bes
s damn mutual. "Speaking of which, you didn't need to give my guy a hard time in J-Bad about leav
mples, pressure building th
Warfare Development Group, or more commonly known as DEVGRU or SE
ldn't remember for some damn reason. Threads of silver darted through his black
forward. "Your sist
s as the man's words replayed in his h
em Ra
only light coming from a low-watt bulb dangling
n interrog
ed through gritted teeth, his arm
d want to be part of the investigation."
r man
with an FBI investigation." He took another step, the distance dwindling to a foot between them. "Interfere being the key word because I couldn't possibly remain
sive, his lips a straight line,
since I double-tapped the bastard two months a
put his hands b
dd?" he responded with a moc
And given the SOG S 37-K blade you've got over there, it's safe to assume you were once a Teamguy. How l
plit second later. A spear of light sh
moved a comm from his ear. He assumed his s
sidestepped him and strode acros
nd safe, even if he'd known in
an unmistakable hardness in her blue eyes. He recognized it because
for the chair, but her eyes were on the man Luke did
Thanks," Lu
f sarcasm bit through her words as she stood b
we'll need to run more," the gu
s throat as he faced his sister, a r
nt on this?" She directed her question to the man, clearly a superior, whic
in, so yeah, I suppose." He e
d as he gripped hi
asically reinvented what it meant to be a Teamguy. He and Luke belonged to the same e
Will had been a master at that. But the last Luke h
ore Luke right now, and wha
answers,
ll tipped his head in Luke's direction,
led a deep breath as if she were about to
ds tucked beneath his armpits. "I'm no
oat and kept quiet after that, waiting for h
I went to the Farm when I was twenty-two, and my j
t. How the hell could his baby sist
s again. "No one knows. Not Mom or Dad. No
o his pockets, his mind racing faster than
you telli
ave, and she walked around him and toward the
to her and looked at the screen. "W
he'd led as master chief. "I know about your missions. I know your kill count. H
nd?" He pressed a closed fist onto the table a
the CIA. Seve
nd they only knew because they were military, too. He didn't have friends who weren't in
on with most people when work was yo
e press," she said while pointing to new data onscreen, "or the ops that never got
spine going stiff.
ncreasingly in the public eye. It's become more difficult to stay out of the spotlight." She found his eyes, and an almost grim look reflecte
for her to get to the point. "Will got
r w
covert special ops. We want you to
SEALs? Why not recru
cruit men who are still a
is c
happen. The team will be on
tepped back from his sist
, of course, POTUS. If they need something done that can't be on the bo
ye her like she w
or other matters that may involve dipping our toes in friendly nations. Hell, some ops may take place on Amer
to step on the Feds' toes and get into hot water by operating in the U.S." He turne
y you and I can't work together, which is ridiculous since I put you in harm's
et you watch that Alias show growing up. You always wanted to
. this i
kidding?" He
he family then." She
lead some black ops group
ghtened for a second. "We'll recruit SEALs with limite
rinned. "
ities sound?" He laughed. "Li
figure the best way to hide is behind t
We'll run a security company." She crossed her arms. "It'll look as if ou
tno
some retired SEALs, too." She opened he
n she nodded. "Hire some younger vets to run th
he side, but it'll look more legit if we have more pe
t from a bunch of SEALs, but I get w
ill Hobbs fit in
t of contact, the one t
what to say. He didn't want to leave his platoon, but the
ant caveat . . . i
inished. "We're on our own." She gave
ve up so quickly in the agency? You must be d
chest. "Came to me?" She playfully rolled her eyes
e up your cushy CIA gig to
y ass. I've been holed up in barracks not much
e tugged at his lips. "How the hell did you
truth in case I ever needed an extract. He was worried
to have a simila
y done if you thought I'd
e I won't let anything happen to
'm going to let someone else take point on this, with you a
u. You need to jump through a few more hoops