Page 8 of Risk It All
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I reach for and rummage through my laptop bag until I find a jump drive. I copy its contents to my laptop, then delete them from the jump drive to make room for my research.
“What are you doing?” Eleanor asks.
“I'm getting the information he said he wanted.” I toss the jump drive with the information he wants into my purse and grab my jacket. “Where's he staying?”
“His company has a corporate apartment midtown. You're not going now, are you?” Eleanor looks at her watch.
“Yes.”
“Dressed like that?”
I roll my eyes. “I'm not going there to seduce him.”
“Too bad.” Eleanor sets her drink on the coffee table and stands. “My driver is downstairs. We'll drop you off.”
