She seemed more edgy than ever, and he didn’t want to risk having someone overhear something and wonder. He was supposed to be a friend, a close enough friend to be chauffeuring her every day, after all. They were driving the vehicle they had picked up at the airport. Charlie had another car being outfitted already, Quinn had said, and in the interim they would use hers if they had to. And Quinn had explained to him exactly what “outfitting” meant in Foxworth terms, showing him the secure communications functions now built into what looked like a simple interior light and garage door system. He was beginning to realize he’d only seen the tip of the Foxworth iceberg. “It’s a good thing my job is just to keep you safe,” he finally said as she fastened her seat belt. “If it was to keep you happy, I’d be a failure.” He saw her mouth tighten, but when she spoke, her voice was even.
What do You think about Operation Homecoming (2015)?
