"Grey, I might have a suggestion, if you don't mind my bringing it up." He stared at her. "You know someone who can help us with this?" She liked the word us and wondered if he'd even realized he'd used it. "I do. You can judge for yourself if he's the right person, but if I'm hearing correctly, right now we've got no one." He nodded, the muscles in his face taut with tension. "Planning a mission is my strength, not the contacts to use the information." He rubbed his neck. "I thought of going to a reporter, but how do I get one I can trust? One who won't sell me out for whatever reason? So, you think you have a contact who's just what we need?" Again she liked his use of the word we. "Maybe. Possibly. I'm not totally sure, but I think so." "A rousing endorsement if I ever hea