“Cocky bastard. I’ve taught you well.”“Nah.” I shook my head. “I just know how good we are, and I’m not afraid to say it.”“We’ve got a lot of work ahead of us.”He clasped my shoulder with one hand, holding a thumb drive with his other, which contained every bit of data we would need for this case. Declan didn’t trust the mail or a courier to handle confidential information, so that tiny drive that was tucked under his fingers was the whole reason we’d flown to Boston.“And I know very little about tech,” I confessed.But in preparation for this case, I’d been studying, reading up on the terms, the process of developing an app, and the roles within Hooked. I needed to understand what I was really looking at and what had happened within the inner layers of their company.“I can’t say I know a lot more than you, but after this, we’re going to be experts,” he replied.“I don’t know if it’s because we share an alma mater or because they’re from Boston or what, but I feel like I’ve got a
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