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QuanticoMaggie waited. The hardback chair in front of Cunningham’s desk felt incredibly uncomfortable. Anita had told her to go ahead and wait for him inside his office. He’d only be a few minutes.
“Make yourself comfortable,” Anita said. “Can I get you anything to drink?”
Maggie shook her head.
“You sure? Maybe some water?”
Maggie shook her head a second time then wondered if the assistant knew something she didn’t know. Would having a glass of water make this summons more comfortable?
No, she doubted anything would.
Now Maggie wondered how much Gwen had told Cunningham. Did her allegiance to him override her promise to Maggie? She suspected that she was about to find out.
Maggie was still surprised that Gwen had even shown up. So much of what happened after the warehou
