Chapter 19
Shortcut, X and Jazzlyn entered the briefing room. Jazzlyn looked around the room in awe.
Fahrens stood at the head of the briefing table and smiled at Jazzlyn. “Miss Grace, thank you for your help earlier.”
The mention of her surname took her by surprise. “How do you know my name?”
“Just because you live in the badlands doesn’t mean we don’t know who you are,” Fahrens said. “Do you know why you’re here?”
“You’re going to tell me not to tell anyone what I saw, right?”
“Correct. Will you?”
“I don’t tell other people’s secrets. I don’t care about your problems.” She turned to walk away, but X grabbed her. “That’s not all.”
“Let go of me.”
“Why were you working for Crenshaw?” X said, tightening his grip.
“She hired me. You’re leaving a mark—”
“What did she say to you?” F
