Saturday. Safe House. Kiev, Ukraine.
EVAN KNEW THEY SHOULDN'T make promises they couldn't keep. If this were an Aegis Group job, he was certain someone on the operations side of the business could talk to the right person to ensure Felecia was taken care of. But working with the Task Force meant their objectives were different.
Hell, Zora hadn't been the least bit interested in helping thwart a techno-terrorist attack. Their team had gone a bit rogue there to stop that threat while also juggling their main objective. Not that they really knew what they were working toward. They were still in the dark there, too.
Their best bet was to present Felecia as the key to finding Obran and the missing SEALs. But that wasn't something they could make happen. She either knew what they needed to know, or she didn't.