Chapter 48

I scrubbed a hand over my face. I knew enough of Babineaux to know he was the best the Division had, becoming head of com when he was only twenty. Were they that good at Langley?

“Okay, don’t worry about it.” If the shit hit the fan, I’d deal with it. So the C-fucking-I-fucking-A found out the cold op was a friend of mine. So what? I was allowed to have friends, wasn’t I?

“Je suis désolé. You shouldn’t be in this position because of me.”

“Well, I appreciate the thought, even though it wasn’t necessary. What…uh…what did you find out?”

“His father was CIA.”

“Is that all?” I knew that.

“Babineaux didn’t have time to get much more. However, he did manage to learn that Mann’s mother was NSA. I know what little regard you have for the weaker sex, but—”