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As Killian neared Sanders table, the hacker looked up and froze. Yeah, he knew who Killian Hawke was.
“Don’t do anything stupid, Kevin.” Killian sat in the chair across from the other man.
“Who are you?” Kevin spluttered.
Killian leaned forward, his voice low, but it came clearly through Cain’s earpiece. “Don’t waste my time. We know you’re Vagabond. It ends today.”
“Vagabond? You have no proof of that.” Sanders puffed his chest up.
Killian smiled. “Well, you just sort of confirmed it by not asking what or who Vagabond is, and on top of that, unfortunately for you, my hacker is better than you.”
“No one is better than me,” Sanders snapped.
Cain smiled.What an idiot.
Sanders’ phone rang. He pulled it out and stared at the screen. “What the fuck?”
Cain heard Minion noises fill the restaurant. He swallowed a snort as he glanced at his fiancée. She was on her tablet, grinning. She glanced up at him and winked.
Damn, now he was as hard as a rock.
“My hacker accessed your system,” Killian said. “She downloaded all the hacks you’ve ever made. It’s all the proof we need.”
Sanders decided to be dumb. He jumped up and ran in Cain’s direction.
Cain rose from his stool and stuck a foot out. He tripped the guy and with a shout, Sanders stumbled.
“You’re not going anywhere, Kev.” Cain gripped the back of Kevin’s neck and slammed him face first into one of the tables. Plates and glasses rattled.
Sanders groaned, his breathing fast. “I didn’t do anything!”
Cain snorted. “Sure you didn’t.”
The click of heels made him look up as Jet approached.
“Here’s our hacker now.” As Sanders tried to lift his head, Cain jammed him harder into the table. “She’s better-looking than you, and a hundred times better with a computer than you.”
“A thousand times better.” Jet leaned down. “I got everything. Even your hidden files. Not a bad firewall, and I liked your little booby-traps, but I did get through them.”
Devyn, Killian, and Nick joined them.
“I’ll take him from here.” Nick grabbed the sniveling hacker and yanked him upright.
“Nice work,” Killian said as he took Devyn’s hand. “We’ll see you at the office.”
As the others left, Jet stepped closer to Cain. “God, I love watching you be all badass.” Her cheeks were flushed.
“Are your panties wet, pixie?” he murmured.
She bit her lip. “If you buy me a drink, Bond, I’ll let you find out.”
She swiveled and walked toward the bar, putting a swing into her hips. The little tease was asking for a spanking.
Suddenly, a guy in a suit approached her. “Jet?”
She turned her head and blinked. “Brandon?”
Cain frowned. The douchebag ex.
