Ghostwalker 08 - Street Game

and he’s told to kill you?”
    Her chin lifted. “Suppose your orders change,” she hurled back at him.
    Instant silence fell. The room charged with anger until they all seemed to choke on it.
    Abruptly Mack turned on his heel and stalked to the stairs.
    Jaimie stood over her computers, tears running down her face, watching him go.
    “Jaimie.” Javier slipped his arm around her. “You know I had to follow orders, but I should have realized you’d be in trouble. You got it, didn’t you? Right before Kane pulled the plug. You saw the location flash. I wasn’t looking at the screen at that point, I was trying to disconnect, but I heard you gasp. Give it up.”
    “We didn’t get it,” Jaimie said. “Kane unplugged the system before it flashed on the screen. He didn’t make it in and I didn’t complete the trace.”
    Javier and Jaimie stared into each other’s eyes.
    Is she lying? Kane asked.

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    I can’t tell. It’s possible that she was upset because you shut down the system and some of her more sensitive programs might be messed up. That false computer was genius. They couldn’t know it was a trap. They had to believe they’d made it into her hard drive. My guess is they were trying to plant a Trojan to collect her data.
    Kane sent him a flash of puzzlement.
    A spy inside her system, Javier explained. They want a look at her files.
    “Don’t lie about this, Jaimie,” Kane warned. “It’s too important. We have to know how far they’re willing to go to kill you.”
    “I think they’ve made it plain, they’re serious, Kane,” she shot back. “Maybe if I knew who my enemy was, I would be able to fight back. As it is, you and Mack managed to prevent that from happening.”
    Did you get a look at her files?
    They’re encrypted and Jaimie’s one of the best at encryption. It would take a long time to get past her security and she probably has more than one fail-safe.
    If you take her hard drive, can you get the files?
    “Yeah, keep talking,” Jaimie said. “I’ll really trust you knowing you’re keeping secrets.”
    “What the hell do you expect, Jaimie? You don’t trust us. You insulted Mack and now you’re insulting us with your lies. If you think you have to hide the truth from us, who the hell do you trust? Joe? Mack’s right, the man could get orders any minute to cut your throat. As for me, when I received an order that was wrong, I knew it was wrong and I risked my career and life to stop Whitney. And if you don’t know me or Mack by now, you deserve everything that’s coming.” Kane followed Mack up the stairs.
    Jaimie switched her gaze to Javier. “Are you going to yell at me too?”
    “No. I want a decent dinner tonight.” He sat on the edge of the desk and regarded her with cool eyes. “What’s going on, babe? Do you really think Mack and Kane would betray you? If they betray you, they’d have to go through all the rest of us.
    You’re my baby sister. The only one I’ve got. And don’t bring up Rhianna, because you know I don’t look at her that way and I never will, no matter what she says.”
    Jaimie pressed her fingertips to her throbbing temples. “All of you like this life, Javier, including Rhianna. You’re all anchors. Using psychic energy doesn’t bother you. And all the genetic enhancements enable you to be faster and do really cool things. You all like and maybe even need the adrenaline rush, Mack and Kane included. You’re serving your country and you’re very good at what you do.”
    “The point?”
    “When you love something, Javier, it’s difficult to see the downside.”

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    He shrugged. “But not impossible, Jaimie. You don’t seem to realize the influence you have on all of us. You’re ours , Jaimie. You think you’re all alone in the world.
    And I think you somehow got it in your head that when you and Mack broke up, you broke up with the rest of us.”
    He was shredding her heart with his words. Of course she thought that. What else could she think? Mack was the head of their family. What he said went. Where he led, the others followed. All of them were strong, independent men, but they worked together like a machine and Mack was always— always —at the wheel.
    “Jaimie?” Javier insisted. “Did you write all of us off?”
    She frowned at him, blinking away tears. There was something in his voice, a note of hurt in that soft inquiry, that gave her pause, made her think from their point of view. She hadn’t