She went to the AutoChef, programmed a vitamin smoothie. And was shocked when that’s exactly what she got. It has worked for Feeney, she thought, bitterly, disguising his real coffee for a spinach smoothie in his office machine. But did she get the candy bar she’d disguised in there? No, she did not. “Goddamn Candy Thief. I should’ve known he’d steal me blind while I was on leave.” “You have candy in there? What kind of—” “Not anymore.” In disgust, Eve went back to her desk, yanked out a drawer. “Bastard leaves the dumbass power bars, takes the really good chocolate.” “Chocolate!”
