Adeline's POVJackson did not look like a man with good news.He looked like a man with information. Which was different, which was sometimes better and sometimes considerably worse.And I had learned over the past several weeks to tell the difference before I decided how to feel about it."Walk with me," I said.He fell into step beside me without a word.My office was exactly as I had left it that morning.Briefing notes stacked, coffee cold, my father's view sitting outside the window like it was waiting for him to come back and reclaim it. I shut the door, dropped my bag on the chair, and turned to face Jackson."Sit," I said. "Talk."He sat. He had a slim folder with him that he placed on the desk between us but did not open yet."I'll start with the part that's most urgent," he said. "Devon Ashworth is being watched."I kept my face exactly where it was."Watched how," I said."Conrad has people on him. Has had for about a week. Maybe longer, but a week is what I can confirm.
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