Haswell breaks in, speaking slowly, thoughtfully. “It is worth pointing out that James’ ‘eternal gratitude’ could be worth quite a lot to Kirstie. He’s in a position to do her a lot of favours. And you...” He nods down at the documents, lying ignored by Ryan’s hand.
“I don’t give a fuck about James’ favours,” spits Ryan. “What is this? Some kind of conspiracy? If you think I’m going to be bribed into allowing you to endanger her...”
James holds up a hand, interrupting him. “Ryan, I would say exactly the same were our positions reversed. I give you my word that I am not getting Kirstie involved. I am simply asking that she does exactly what she is already doing as a normal part of her job; watching the comings and goings of the Haswell Offices. The only addition is that I have requested that she reports directly to me.”
Ryan stares at the floor, arms folded. “And what does that involve? This ‘reporting’?”