Splinter (The Machinists Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Nolan said. He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and ran his hands through his hair. White flakes of dried hair gel fell, accumulating on the black leather chair. Maddox pulled off his glasses and looked up from the case file. They were in the main level of the Portland FBI Field Office. Agents wearing black suits with black ties, short hair, and grim expressions worked at desks around them, hidden behind the half walls and glass partitions of cubicles. Maddox preferred working there. The steady rhythm of fingers tapping keyboards and the low murmur of conversation centered him. The ringing telephones and even the rattle of the central air system shook loose ideas like fruit from a tree. Other agents liked to talk about home, but the field office was Maddox’s home—he’d spent far more time here in his thirteen-year career than he had anywhere else, including his house. “Where?” Maddox asked. “Somewhere after the I205, I84 interchange.”
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