“I have blueprints for the house, and Moon and his guards will be away at a charity fundraiser the night of the heist. It’ll be a quick, tidy job, and I’m sure you’ll both sleep better knowing you royally reamed the suit who signed off on the malware program that burned us all.”
Velocity glanced at Borealis. It looked like he was still doing math in his pretty head, and liking the sum he was coming up with.
She put her hands on the table. “I still need to know who I’m working with before I can agree to this. No offense.”
Borealis nodded. “None taken. I feel the same way.”
Felician smiled. “I’ve uploaded your respective resumes–with sensitive details redacted, of course!–to your dropboxes. Get some food, take a look! Take your time. I have every sincere belief that you’ll both get on li
