country.
âI donât like it,â he said, after Anthony finished running through what had happened to Dmitriâwhat had happened and what Anthony wanted to do about it.
âIâm not thrilled about it, either.â
âYouâre sure thereâs no other way? Maybe Dmitri got foolish, started whispering secrets in public places after a few shots of vodka.â
Anthony shrugged. Another thing that a full career as a spy had taught him: you could never be entirely sure what a person might do under any given circumstances. âIt seems to me unlikely. Dmitri was, if nothing else, a professional. I canât imagine heâd be so sloppy. And all three of them?â Anthony shook his head. âWeâve got a mole.â
The ADDO let loose a string of profanity that would have been noteworthy for its length and eloquence if Anthony hadnât heard so many variations of it before. âAnd thereâs no way we can handle this in-house?â
âIf I thought that was a legitimate option, Iâd have taken it.â The CIA mandate was to gather and analyze intelligence on foreign entities. Legally it was not allowed to operate within the United States proper. That was exclusively within the purview of the FBI, responsible for counterintelligence gathering inside the nation. In practice, of course, the CIA had not always been known to play entirely according to the strictest rules of conduct, but neither was it set up to coordinate the sort of manhunt that was the FBIâs core mission.
âDamn feds,â the ADDO said, which by his standards was actually not even particularly profane.
âTheyâre professionals,â Anthony said. âTheyâve got the resources to handle it, and the personnel. Iâm not crazy abouthaving Agency business spread any wider than it needs to be, but under the circumstances I donât see an alternative.â Of course the ADDO knew all of these thingsâknew that the situation, for legal as well as practical reasons, required coordination with the FBI. But some people needed to be talked into things they had already decided on, and the ADDO was one of these people.
âAnd who were you thinking would be best equipped to help us sweep up this mess?â
Anthony made like he was thinking this over, although it was all for show. âJeffries would be an ideal choice.â
âFrowny?â the ADDO said, like it was the first time anyone had made the joke. Finished being pleased with himself, he mulled it over for a moment. âI guess there isnât anyone better suited.â
There was not, which was why Anthony had suggested her. âSheâs earned her reputation for competence,â though âgeniusâ would really more accurately describe the common wisdom relating to Jeffries. âAnd sheâs not the loose-lips sort, either.â
The ADDO snorted. âNo, she certainly isnât.â He thought it over for a while, or made like he was thinking it over. âIf weâve got to do it, weâve got to do it,â the ADDO said finally, in the sort of tone that suggested he held Anthony responsible for the situation. âBut I want one of ours up in New York coordinating the effort. Letâs just make sure that our . . . associates donât take this as an opportunity to go on a witch hunt through the Agency.â
âWho were you thinking?â
âAndrew did good work in Kiev.â
âHe did,â Anthony agreed. âItâs a different sort of skill set, however.â
âI think heâs got the chops to handle it. Besides, itâs time he learned something about cooperating with our sister agency. Itâsnot all adventures in foreign lands. Internal politics is as important as external.â
Which was as good as an orderâand would have become one if Anthony had pressed, and so of course he didnât. Another thing he had
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