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And no, I don’t have a middle name. My mom said middle names were to be used whenever someone got into trouble. No middle name and maybe no one would ever get into trouble.
“Mr. President, we have a situation,” he announced straight away. “This is the Situation Room,” Chris said in his lame attempt at a joke.
“Can your VP nom step in for the ball, at least?” Mendez asked. “No, Bethany’s in California for the week,
“And what time did you leave Aaron’s house on Tuesday?” Mendez needed to see if Aaron had an alibi for the time of the shooting without influencing her answers.
“Fine,” he snapped, his approval almost surprising. “But as far as I’m concerned, Aaron’s our shooter, and the sooner you get on board with that idea, the better.”
“I’d been recruited to the CIA during college. My cover story was that I worked for the State Department,” she explained, her voice soft. “But in the mid-seventies, the government decided to put together a unique team of agents for specific black ops missions. We were a team of five—a small group, less chance of leaks. Not many in the government knew about us.”
Her lie just completely fucked any chance you had of keeping your teams if he wins 😔 he's gonna think you're her

