Kindle Notes & Highlights
“It wouldn’t be good for MacKenzie Security to have any disagreements with Russia. We’ve got several contracts for services at the moment.” “So noted. I’ll make sure I’m not wearing my MacKenzie Security T-shirt when I kick their asses.”
“I wouldn’t mind paying a visit to that little fishershit Jerry that sold me out to the Russians,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Damn, woman. If you could see your face right now.”
“Make sure you shoot for my left knee. The cartilage is already worn to shit and I’ve heard the R&D lab at MacKenzie Security can give me a new bionic one.”
“That’s the million dollar question, sweet—” Archer looked at her sheepishly out of the corner of his eye and grinned. “Agent Sharpe.” “And your bionic knee is put on hold another day.” She felt her lips twitch and looked out the window to hide it.
“You have a mean streak,” he said, putting the Jeep in drive and following the tracks left in the road. “I don’t know why I like that about you.”
“I figure anything designed to blow up and hurl shrapnel should be called she. I’ve been married before, so I remember. I’ve got a nice scar behind one ear from a perfume bottle that was thrown at my head.”
“I just realized it’s been a while since I knelt at a woman’s feet. And usually she’s naked while I’m doing it and not standing on an explosive device. We should try it that way next time.”
“I’m going to strangle you in your sleep.” “Strangely enough, you haven’t been the first person to tell me that either.”
