For Clay

[thehoneypot]

[Keeping a secret from the Agency was something Annie had no problem doing. She'd spent four months keeping to herself, hiding away from the CIA in general, and now that she was back, she'd picked up her old routines and habits like they were nothing... and that included the morning coffee cart.]

Black, two sugars.

[She'd known that Auggie would eventually need to be told about her condition, and she'd had a pretty good idea where he'd go with that information, even if it didn't make her happy. Now she was in a holding pattern, waiting to see just where her favorite spy would turn up. They hadn't talked since she'd been back, and really, not all that much before she'd gone dark, which meant it'd been a good eight or nine months since she'd seen Clayton Webb in the flesh.]