“All right…” Sean stopped where he was, turning to look at Jonah and Ken. “I presume there’s a reason you…hoped, I guess…I’d try to break in—and succeed.”
“Of course,” Jonah agreed. “You are excellent at what you do. We can use that.”
“Just who the hell is ‘we’? You and Ken? What are you? Thieves in your own right?”
“Far from it, although there have been times when it’s been necessary to break into a place to…shall we say, obtain something someone would rather we didn’t have. Not Ken or me, personally, but people we work with.”
Sean came back to sit on the sofa, eyeing Jonah inquisitively. “What people? Ken said you don’t work for the government, but I’m getting the feeling you’re something akin to, say, the FBI or CIA.”
“Akin to, but private, and quite covert. We belong to a group kn
