Kiss of Midnight_ A Midnight Breed Novel - Lara Adrian [1021]
Agent Cho gestured her toward a swivel chair at the oblong table in the center of the room. He closed the door behind him, then took the seat directly across from her. He set a black leather notepad down in front of him and offered her a polite smile. “So, how long have you been retired from law enforcement, Ms. Darrow?”
The question surprised her. Not only for its directness, but for the fact that her FBI friend in Anchorage had offered to keep her civilian status under his hat. Of course, it shouldn’t surprise her that Cho would do some homework on her in preparation of their meeting.
Jenna cleared her throat. “Four years ago, I resigned from the AST. Due to reasons of a personal nature.”
He nodded sympathetically, and she realized that he’d already known the answer and her reasons for leaving the Staties.
“I must admit, I was surprised to discover that your inquiry into TerraGlobal wasn’t an official investigation,” he said. “If I had known, I probably would not have agreed to this meeting. I’m sure you understand that using state or federal resources for personal interests is illegal and can carry severe consequences.”
She lifted her shoulder in a faint shrug, not about to let him cow her with threats about procedure and protocol. She’d played that card too many times herself back when she wore a badge and uniform. “Call me inquisitive. We had a mining company in the interior go up in smoke—literally—and no one from the parent corporation has bothered to offer even so much as an apology to the town. There’s going to be a hell of a bill attached to the cleanup, and I’m sure the town of Harmony would appreciate knowing where to send it.”
Under the stark light of the fluorescent lamps overhead, Cho’s unblinking stare put an odd buzz in her veins. “So, your interest in the matter is primarily that of a concerned citizen. Do I understand you correctly, Ms. Darrow?”
“That’s right. And the cop in me can’t help wondering what kind of management a shadowy outfit like TerraGlobal Partners employs. Nothing but ghosts and phantoms, from what little I’ve been able to find.”
Cho grunted, still holding her in that unsettling stare across the table. “What exactly have you found, Ms. Darrow? I would be very interested to hear more.”
Jenna tilted her chin down and gave him a narrowed look. “You expect me to share my intel when you’re sitting there giving me nothing in return? Not gonna happen. You first, Special Agent Cho. What’s your interest in TerraGlobal?”
He sat back from the table and steepled his fingers in front of his thin smile. “I’m afraid that’s classified information.”
His air of dismissal was unmistakable, but she’d be damned if she’d come all this way for the meeting only to be stonewalled by a smug suit who seemed to be enjoying the fact that he was jerking her around. And the more she looked at him, the more his flat expression seemed to make her skin crawl.
Forcing herself to ignore her unease, she attempted a more conciliatory tack. “Listen, I understand. You’re obligated to give me the official response. I just hoped that two professionals could help each other out a little bit here.”
“Ms. Darrow, I only see one professional at this table. And even if you were still affiliated with law enforcement, I couldn’t give you any information about TerraGlobal.”
“Come on,” she replied, her frustration mounting. “Give me a name. Just one name, an address. Anything.”
“When exactly did you leave Alaska, Ms. Darrow?” he asked casually, ignoring her question and cocking his head at an odd angle as he studied her. “Do you have friends out here? Family, perhaps?”
She scoffed and shook her head. “You’re not going to give me a damned thing, are you? You only agreed to meet with me because you thought you could wring something useful out of me to further your own interests.”
That he didn’t reply was telling enough. He opened his leather notebook and began scribbling some notes on the canary paper. Jenna sat there for a moment, staring at him, feeling certain in her bones that the tight-lipped,