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Wraith
Both Daizi and Dark understood immediately what Ciara meant when she said she worked for the Bureau, and Dark shifted in private discomfort. Even though he knew there was a difference between the CIA and the FBI, he still had a mistrust of government agencies. It was, admittedly, a bit irrational, and he knew that too, but the unease persisted from his childhood when he didn't know the difference. It was a subterranean, churning dread which reburied itself after only a moment.
"Why do I get special clearance?" Daizi asked, grinning slightly as she dared to joke with Ciara.
"If I had to guess, she does financials." Dark guessed, moving closer to his wife and taking Ivy from her, deciding it was his turn.
"Why do I get special clearance?" Daizi asked, grinning slightly as she dared to joke with Ciara.
"If I had to guess, she does financials." Dark guessed, moving closer to his wife and taking Ivy from her, deciding it was his turn.