"Kristine Smith - Kilian 1 - Code Of Conduct" - читать интересную книгу автора (Smith Kristine)his long jaw, the line of his neck.
What I used to do to that neck. Correction, what the girl in the ID used to do to that neck. Evan sipped his coffee. "The reason I didn't attend the welcoming ceremony for the ambassador," he said quietly, "is because the PM requested I stay away." "That makes no sense. You knew Tsecha when we were stationed in Rauta Sheraa. You're the only minister who can claim that. Doesn't Cao realize how valuable that experience is?" Evan smiled grimly. "Thanks for the vote of confidence. I'll add you to my list of supporters. There's plenty of roomтАФ it's shrinking as we speak." He watched the storm rage outside. "How much have you heard out here about my wife's death?" "We heard what we were told," Jani said. Every aspect picked over in sickening detail. Tsecha's welcoming was the first program she had watched in the four months since. "Lyssa died at the spa on Chira." "An accident?" were rumors she'd been drinking, doping. She tried to hop the road skimmer she was driving over a narrow gorge. Road skimmers don't hop. She lost control, flipped into a rock formation.'' She remembered the OC-Net cut-in, the crumpled skimmer, and the reporter running his hands over the rocks in question with the bright-eyed wonder of someone who had never seen a person die. "AnyтАФ" Evan's voice cracked. He pulled the thermoflask from beneath the seat and refilled both their cups. "Any speculation that I could have been involved?" Jani studied the side of Evan's face. Only the way his jaw muscle worked indicated the tension he otherwise managed to hide. "No. Why would there be?" "There have been rumors, damning enough for the Cabinet to initiate a Court of Inquiry. That's why Cao asked me to stay away. Because things are so touchy. Our relations with the idomeni. Earth's relations with the colonies. Our colonies butting heads with the idomeni colonies. Does the term 'vicious circle' mean anything to you?" Evan's hand moved to his throat. "Cao's trying to use it like a noose around my neck. She and her old school friend, Exterior Minister Ulan-ova. I don't agree with the way they do business. They want me gone." "You once told me the occasional purge is a fact of political life." "I don't possess the edge I used to, Jan. My wife is dead. Our children died years |
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