“But how does this not-exactly-legal program know what devices to attack?” He looked me in the eye. “I made Aldrich tell me.” “Do I want to know how you did that?” “Probably not.” “Jude.” He casually gestured back to where Aldrich had been standing. “He’s fine. You saw him.” I raised an eyebrow. “I held him by the shirt and leaned him over the edge of a ten-story building,” he deadpanned. I blinked at him.
