With his eyes flicking to the array of surveillance cameras on the ceiling of the hallway leading to the Situation Room, National Security Affairs advisor Andy Wesker leaned in close to his colleague Tony Blunt with a smile more like a predator sizing up a meal than a grin between comrades.
“Here we are, two sheep waiting for the big cats to arrive.”
“I…
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