They Laughed At Me For Parking Cars—Then My Driver Arrived

extended. “I thought I recognized you when Garrett mentioned his sister would be attending. Pentagon briefing, correct? The cyber warfare working group?”

“Six years ago,” I confirmed, shaking his hand. “Good memory, Mr. Carr.”

Lawrence turned to Garrett, and I watched the amusement in his eyes sharpen into something colder, more evaluative. “Garrett,continue reading …