Page 55 of Cast in Shadow
Aggie had expected as much. “Can you send me a link?”
“That might be a problem,” Nix admitted, tapping her finger against her lip. “These guys, they’re very protective of their toys, especially private satellites that technically don’t exist. I might have a solution though. Let me make a few calls.”
“Thanks. I really appreciate it.”
“Anything for you.”
Nix moved into the other room and spoke quietly into her phone. Aggie took the time to look around, smiling when she saw the wall of pictures. It was strange, seeing a Chameleon actually living a semi-normal life.
There were lots of photos of men with dark hair and blue eyes, many of similar size and features, plus wives and kids. Aggie recognized Nix’s husband in many of them but had to blink when she saw a few where he seemed to be standing next to himself.
“No, you’re not seeing double. That’s Sean’s twin,” Nix told her, coming to stand beside her.
“Are all of these guys his brothers?”
“Most of them, yeah.”
“There sure are a lot of them.”
“Seven.”
Aggie nodded. She’d always wondered what it was like to have a big family. She only had her brother, and they rarely got to see each other.
“Here. It’s all set.” Nix handed her a piece of paper with the word Sanctuary on it and an address.
“What’s this?”
“A place where you can get the information you need. It’s less than an hour up the road. They know you’re coming.”
“Thanks, Nix. I knew I could count on you.”
“Us girls have to stick together, right?”
“Right.”
“Not that it matters, but if Taser asks, were you here?”
“He knows.”
“Sean will be disappointed,” Nix said with a grin. “He loves pissing Taser off.”
Aggie smiled too. “Speaking of, do you have any idea what happened in Honduras?”
“No, Sean won’t say, but whatever it was, it must be one hell of a story.”
Chapter Twenty-Six
Zeke
Zeke wasn’t crazy about being left behind. Nor did he like being out of the loop. He didn’t know why Aggie had brought them to some small-town garage, who Nix or Taser were, or what any of that had to do with their current mission.
Aggie had said to trust her though, and he would, no matter how hard it was, until she gave him a reason not to.
“Sean Callaghan,” the muscled mechanic said, holding out his hand.
Zeke took it. “Zeke Ericsson.”
“You want to grab a beer, Zeke?”
