Chapters (53)
- Cover
- Endorsements
- Half Title Page
- Books by Elizabeth Goddard
- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Dedication
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- THIRTY-TWO
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- THIRTY-EIGHT
- THIRTY-NINE
- Author’s Note
- Acknowledgments
- Another Thrilling Story from the Author
- ONE
- About the Author
- Back Ads
- Back Cover
A bad feeling churned in his gut about what was happening at Hanstech. He had nothing to use, no actual knowledge he could share with his agency if things escalated. Just the possibility of the perfect storm.
He walked to the edge of the parking lot and back. Though the facility had no fencing, there were ample cameras. He noticed a drive leading to the back of the building, but he would check on that later. Keenan finally responded.
You need to know that countermeasures to take out a drone are available, but they’re highly regulated, and the actual technology to neutralize a drone is illegal.
But there have to be exceptions.
Yes. Law enforcement and military agencies are allowed to utilize that technology, depending on the need, of course.
Thanks for keeping me informed. Send on those recommendations.
Will do. And Alex?
Yes?
Be careful. You’re not invincible.
Alex put away the cell and wanted to close his eyes, to block out the blistering images from the past accosting him.
The Suburban exploded, and flames engulfed it. He tried to save them. But he hadn’t tried hard enough.
The pain of failure and grief lit through him, skewing him, searing him. He shoved the thoughts aside. Not now. Not tonight. He drew in a few reassuring breaths.
He could protect her. He would protect her.
THIRTEEN
Carson, would you please let Alex in? He’s at the front entrance.” Mackenzie was surprised Alex hadn’t found a way inside on his own.
Carson’s eyes flicked to Nora. Asking permission? Then back to Mackenzie. “Will do. And who is he?”
“A friend.” Maybe more. Protection. But Carson didn’t need to know that just yet, if ever.
While Carson headed in the opposite direction, Mackenzie caught up with her sister, who stood by the elevators at the end of the hall. Nora had been giving Mackenzie the grand tour. She stepped into the elevators with Nora, who used her keycard to access the button to the third floor, then continued her spiel right where she’d left off.
“At Hanstech, we’re very fortunate to have some of the sharpest minds working on emerging technologies. We encourage team players to work together through the design process. Our strong work ethic and creative techniques keep our company on the cutting edge of innovation.”
“Cut the pitch, Nora. I read the brochures. I was here at the start, but Rowan has expanded. You have way more programmers, scientists, and engineers. What aren’t you telling me?”
“I’ve told you everything.”
“Are you sure you don’t have a secret room where you’re conducting all sorts of mad scientist experiments?” She snorted.