“When will she be available?”
“After she’s made partner at Woodman & Weld.”
“That’s too long to wait.”
“She’s done Yale, Yale Law, and she aced the bar exam.”
“That’s why I want to meet her.”
“She has a career in the law planned, and I don’t want you to screw it up for her by shipping her off to the Farm, then to God-knows-where.” The Farm was the CIA’s training facility in Virginia.
“That would be a good career for her.”
“It would be good for you, not her. Carly needs protecting from all that for a while, maybe for a long while.”
“Why don’t we let her be the judge of that?”
“Because I don’t know yet how good her judgment is.”
“We like them when they’re still a little malleable.”
“Lance, I can’t stop you from trying, but I’ll do everything I can to keep her where she is and doing what she’s doing.”
“Can you protect her from the Russians?”
“Yes.” Stone wished he were as confident as he sounded.
“We can protect her at the Farm.”
“We can protect her here, too.”
“You didn’t protect her last night,” Lance said.
Why did Lance know everything? “A minor slipup. It won’t happen again.”
“And how will you prevent that?”
“By shooting everybody who tries.”
“You might be able to trade her for peace with Gromyko,” Lance said.
“I already have peace with Gromyko. He’s being arrested this morning for income tax evasion.”
“Are you sure about that?”
“I’m expecting a call momentarily.”
“He’ll just bail out and disappear.”
“He won’t get bail.”
“You think he can’t get bail out of Tiffany Baldwin?”
“Yes.”
“And what happens if Tiffany doesn’t play?”
“I’ll shoot her myself,” Stone said.