Aisha scribbled notes on her legal pad concerning the contract proposal for Black Falcon’s endorsement of a security system when there was a knock on her office door.
“Come in!”
The door opened, and Patty poked her head around the corner. “FBI red alert.”
“Why the hell is Eddie calling her?” Aisha frowned. She handled matters between their clients and the Canyon Pointe FBI office because Sarah had some weird obsession Harri was trying to get Eddie back. Hah! Like that was going to happen when Harri had an ex-superhero warming her bed.
Arthur Drallhickey’s head appeared beside Patty’s. “Because there was a mass breakout at Mauvaises Prison before dawn this morning, including Miss Purrception.”
“What?” Aisha tried to wrap her head around their IT manager’s words. She couldn’t breathe. She and her husband Rey had gone to bat for the supervillain when she claimed she wanted to reform. Hell, they owed her after she helped them take down Professor Paranoia in Japan last year.
And pissed didn’t even describe what Harri would be once she heard—
A screech of rage came from the direction of Harri’s office. Patty and Arthur jumped into Aisha’s office and closed the door.
“Has this reached any of the news outlets yet?” Aisha said.
Both Patty and Arthur shook their head.
“How did you—”
Aisha’s office door opened again. Susan Kennedy, their third partner, and Miguel Esperanza, their maintenance man, slipped inside. Susan closed the door and locked it behind them.
“Please tell us Mother Defiant pissed her off,” Susan begged. “Or Tim did something stupid.”
Aisha shook her head. Besides, if Harri had a fight with her current boyfriend, they’d be on the fifth floor having loud, noisy makeup sex. Aisha had managed to snag a few boxes of the earplugs their client Nix endorsed for herself and Rey. She prayed little Mitch’s powers didn’t develop before she had to explain what Aunt Harri and Uncle Tim were doing.
Miguel stared at the ceiling. “Madre de Dios.”
Aisha sucked in a deep breath, eyed Patty and Arthur, and tried again. “How’d you two find out about the prison break?”
“When Eddie called and asked for Harri instead of you, I knew something was wrong,” Patty said.
“Patty told me, so I took a quick peek in the FBI computers—” Arthur started.
Susan jammed her index fingers in her ears and started yelling, “La-la-la-la-la-la-la!”
“Cut it out!” Aisha snapped. “Your fingers aren’t any cleaner than anyone else’s at this firm. Or do I need to bring up your little gift to Harper?” Both Susan and Aisha had contributed money for a fresh start to Doctor Liquidation’s former minion. The girl had a rough life before the supervillain rescued from the streets.
Susan withdrew her fingers from her ears. “Harper may have been a minion, but she was never formally charged with any crime.”
“But she did confess to the burglary at the San Francisco Federal Reserve.” Aisha waved her hand. “How is that any different than what Arthur does?”
Susan held up her hands in surrender. “All right. Fine. You’re right.” She turned to Arthur. “I apologize.”
“Thank you.” Arthur inclined his head to her before he turned back to Aisha. “This gets worse. Black Death and Hard Knock escaped with them.”
Aisha sat back in her chair. Her pencil shattered in her grip. This was why she had to give up ballpoint pens for every day work. Superstrength and anger resulted in two of her suits getting ruined by ink going everywhere.
“Any leads?” she asked coolly.
Arthur shook his head. “That’s why Eddie is calling Harri.” He and Patty exchanged nervous glances. Cade Wilson hadn’t been straight with Patty about his super status as Black Death. When he broke up with her, she hadn’t told him she was pregnant. By the time Cade learned about his daughter Grace, Patty and Arthur were living together. Cade hadn’t taken the news his ex was dating a former supervillain well, which was ironic considering he was Corvus’s top wetworks agent.
“Patty! Aisha! Where the hell is everybody?”
From their winces, everyone in her office could hear Harri without the need of superhearing.
Aisha sighed. “Let’s get this over with.”
Susan was closest to the closed office door. She opened it and yelled, “In here, Harri!”
The stomping got closer until Harri appeared in the doorway. Her gaze traveled from person to person, leaving Arthur quaking in his shoes, until it rested on Aisha.
“What the hell is going on in here?” she snapped.
“Our staff is hiding from you because they know how you get when you’ve been speaking with your ex-husband,” Aisha bit back.
Harri closed her eyes and inhaled deeply before she released the air. “I’m not angry at Eddie. Miss Purrception escaped from Mauvaises Prison.” A few heartbeats passed before she said, “Isn’t somebody going to tell me I-told-you-so?”
“I told you so.” Tim appeared in the doorway behind Harri. “What part of ‘Please don’t represent my former—’” His face turned red as he struggled to find a semi-polite term for the supervillain with whom he used to have sex.
“Feline fling?” Aisha offered.
“Boink buddy?” Patty suggested.
“Supervillain with benefits?” Susan chimed in.
“Party puta,” Miguel declared with a disgusted tone.
“The furry skeleton in the closet.” Harri crossed her arms and glared at Tim.
He looked at Arthur. “Don’t you have an insult to fling?”
Arthur lifted his chin, which was nearly as pointy as his nose. “I may be a former supervillain myself, but I am not stupid enough to get in the middle of an argument between you and Harri.”
“Arthur’s right.” Aisha leaned her elbows on her desk. “This bickering isn’t helping the situation. Did Eddie give you anymore information than she escaped with Trubble, Black Death, and Hard Knock?”
Harri shot her a nasty look. “Were you eavesdropping on my phone call?”
“I didn’t have to,” Aisha said calmly. “Arthur and Tim have search programs running for any information regarding known Corvus operatives is an effort to trace the remaining members. Arthur was already exiting his office to let us know about the escape when Patty transferred Eddie’s call to you. It didn’t take a genius to put two and two together.”
“Oh.” All the ire faded from Harri’s expression to be replaced by guilt. “God, I was so stupid to believe she really wanted to rebuild her relationship with her mother and daughters.”
“You’re not the only one she fooled,” Aisha growled. “I thought she’d changed when she helped Ray, Steve, and me in Japan. I never would have agreed to represent her otherwise.”
“I think you two might be jumping to conclusions.” Susan stared thoughtfully at one of the prints on Aisha’s walls.
“What makes you say that?” Harri demanded.
“Two reasons.” Susan turned to face them. “First, turning herself in was the only way to get close to Trubble. She still blames him for losing custody of her daughters, but she’s not stupid enough to kill him on the prison grounds if what she’s really after is revenge.
“Second, what if Black Death threatened her or Hard Knock? From her dossier in the National Superhero Bureau database, she and Knock are pretty tight. Every time she’s escaped, she’s taken him with her. They part ways after the escape. She’s only ever double-crossed people who’ve either screwed her over or planned to. Whatever their real relationship, she does care about what happens to Knock.”
“So, it’s a question of which game she’s really playing.” Miguel scratched his beard.
“Miss Purrfection still broke her word to us,” Aisha growled. “And I want her head on a platter.”
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