Chapter 23

“I presume your email is secure enough to do that, without them knowing who sent it,” Kyle said at one point.

“Definitely,” Brax replied. When he was finished, he opened one of his proxy email accounts, addressed an email, attached three documents, then sent it off. He did the same with the rest of the documents, using a different proxy email for each recipient. “And that’s that,” he said when he finished. “Now where were we?”

“Unless you’re planning on being late to work, we’re out of here for now.”

“It’s that late?” Brax glanced at the time. “I guess it is. Okay. Meet here again this evening?”

“Unless you want to go to dinner, first.”

“Sure.” Brax grinned. “Gets me out of cooking, again.”

“Like you’ve done that much of it while I’ve been here.”

“I made our magnificent breakfast.”

Kyle rolled his eyes. “Uh-huh. Filling, yeah. Magnificent? Um…no.”