Unprofessional Conduct: The Storme Shield
Roderick barked, swerving around a slow-moving delivery truck.
“Voice signature not recognized,” Sparkle said with a hint of robotic sass. “Only Mr. Storme or authorized family members can issue override commands. Mr. Storme, would you like to hear some soothing rainfall or perhaps a selection of upbeat K-Pop to boost your mood?”
"K-Pop? No! Sparkle, upright! Seat upright!"
The SUV jolted as one of the pursuing black vehicles pulled alongside them, the driver-side window rolling down to reveal a submachine gun.