“Absolutely not! No!” Amber growled, throwing her arms wide. “Anyone else, but not her.”
Desmond lifted an eyebrow as he looked from Gavin, who remained calm despite the shouting, to the red-faced Amber.
“I trust her.” Gavin said simply, leaning back in his chair. Although his expression remained the same, Desmond could detect a smug sort of satisfaction in the handler’s demeanor. “Don’t you?”
“Of course I do, this isn’t about…Gavin she’s not an agent anymore. She hasn’t been an agent in almost a decade!” Amber threw her hands in the air.
“...and how long has it been since Sarah was an agent?” Gavin inquired, his voice growing lower and more patient in the face of his partner’s tantrum. “Oh right. She’s never been an agent.”
Amber’s mouth opened and closed a few times before snappin
