“You got it! Good morning, Commander! Hey, Feeney! Be right back!” Exclamation points struck every couple of words before she all but bounced away. McNab lifted his skinny shoulders in a gesture as sheepish as his smile. “She’s a little buzzed,” he explained to Eve. “She’s what?” “Departmentally approved booster,” he said quickly. “She put in a long night because, grateful—me, too—about the Oscar thing. Beyond mega thanks on that, Dallas.” “Don’t mention it. I’m fucking serious.” “Okay, but see, she gets a little hyped on the boost, but more, before I caught her, she’d dipped into our
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