'That's it?'Finn rolled his eyes. "We stopped tattooing our agents last year, but your secret decoder ring is in the mail."Patronizing jerk. She opened her mouth to respond in kind, but before she could, Roper interposed. "There's some paperwork to go through, but we can worry about that later." He turned to Finn. "Did you set up the briefing?"Finn nodded."Good. Then this is good-bye for a while, Ms. Mercer. Finn will be your AC-Agent-in~Charge."Damn, she didn't like the sound of that. "In charge of what?""You," Finn said with a gleam in his eyes she liked even less."He's the team leader," said Roper. "Your contact. He makes the rules and you report to him.""You can call me sir," Finn said as he led her out of the office, down the elevator, and into his car. Once there, he turned on the ignition and set off without another word.Angelina glared out the window, already regretting her decision.Five minutes into the ride, Finn spoke. "Look, I know we got off to a rocky start, but how we feel about each other comes second to completing our job."She crossed her arms and continued looking out the window.
