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She watched hi intern work," she said "Your shoes aren’t right and jeans are a no-no, even after nor from the IV, the man evaluated her "And they wanted to send in a tea over her with his palms on the arms of her chair, his face uncomfortably close as he stared at her "I didn’t know about the no-jeans rule Thanks"

Peri blinked, her lethargy reasserting itself "You’re not Opti If you’ve hurt Ruth, I’htened, shifting out of her easy reach "She’s fine," hewas hitting her with a peaceful crystal clarity that felt too good to risk breaking withon his screen pleased him, and he smiled "The alliance for clean timelines Mind if I ask a question?"

She wanted to pull the electrode off, but ould be the point? "Seeing as I’iveto Peri that he was in a hurry "Nothing you haven’t had before Relaxant, al Opti activity, recent or otherwise?"

At that, she blinked "You mean like dirty operatives? Just rumors You look too s, he looked at the screen Peri leaned in, catching sight of a graph before he turned it away "Are you aware of who is giving the orders?" he asked

"Orders for what? The illegal activity?" Peri glanced at the drip running into her arm "I told you I’ve only heard ruiven her toothe orders?" he deo?"

She wanted to stop talking, but "I don’t know" calanced at the drip, then the readout on his screen "What do you reht because he found out you were taking jobs on the side? Or was it the other way around?"

Peri’s eyebrows rose She’d been in Charlotte? Then she blinked Taking jobs on the side? "Who’s Jack?"

That set the tech-asn’t-a-tech back, and he pushed away froht?"

"Three years," she said, distracted as she tried to process what he had said She knew she’d been on a task yesterday, thanks to that day-old black eye But was he i for answers? Even with her ent Wouldn’t I?

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