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“You’ve had an interesting morning, Ms. Chase.”
“You have a very strange view of my morning then, General Nason.”
He watched Colonel Gray—he really had to learn her first name at some point—assessing Miranda Chase. The two women had done one of those simpatico things women did during the brief moments he’d been on the phone with Zhang Ru.
Curiously, he found himself valuing Colonel Gray’s positive assessment of the curious woman who seemed to be at the center of so much trouble.
He’d been considering asking Gray to help him with Zhang Ru’s assessment, but he didn’t like the idea of putting her military career at risk along with his own.
He could offer Miranda Chase a level of deniability though, not telling her the source of whatever files Zhang had sent. And she had spotted the o
