Her brow creases, a frown pulling down on the corners of her mouth. “Is that your experience?”
“She is an impressive woman.”
“Because she is loyal?” she asks, clearly fishing for more details.
“Because she’s strong and savvy and fearless,” I say. “Because she can walk into a room and blend into the background or become the center of attention at will. It’s what you want in a spy.”
“Is it what you want in a woman, too?”
I glance at her with an amused smile. “Don’t tell me you’re jealous, Olivia.”
“I’m not. The two of you make a beautiful couple. It makes sense, really. You’re a liar and so is she. Of course you’d be the perfect match.”
She rounds on me. “Don’t you dare laugh at me.”
“Then stop being so transparent.”
“Then maybe you should get better at lying.”
“Why?” she scoffs. “
