An agent with less seniority would have been “on the beach” for the foreseeable future, but Kennedy was a legend in the Bureau. That’s what happened when you screwed up your last high-profile investigation to such an extent the governor of Wisconsin denounced you on the nightly news. Special Agent in Charge Carl Manning had already warned Jason that Kennedy was not thrilled to be partnered again, let alone partnered with an agent seconded from the Art Crime Team. “I thought maybe you stopped off to see if you could solve the Gardner Museum heist on your way over here.”įunny guy, Kennedy. His voice was deep, and he spoke with a suggestion of a drawl. Probably not, given Kennedy’s reputation. Kennedy looked up, spotted Jason, and grimaced. Senior Special Agent Sam Kennedy was not a trick of the light. In that shivery, humid light, the big, blond man casually leaning against the silver government-issue sedan-and checking his watch-looked a little like a mirage.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |