Leslie's POV*
I frowned as I stared at the 16 recorders we found under the tables and chairs. I tried to piece it together as Harry wrapped his arms around my waist.
"What?" He asked and I looked at him. "I need to get Michael down here. He knows about this shit." I said and he frowned for a second but nodded.
"Michael. Come to the club please. Bring your kit for me?" I asked into the phone and he agreed. I sighed face palming.
"Baby. You need to flip the couches too. I'm pretty sure they have cameras under it and you have to check your office." I said and Harry frowned but him and the boys went to work. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door and Michael walked in when Henry let him in.
"What's the problem?" He pressed a kiss to my temple. "Somebody bugged this place and I want to know what this all is and where it is." I said and he set the large duffel bag on the counter.
"Hey! If you have a cell phone, you're not getting any reception now." Michael said and turned the jammer on before inspecting the tape recorders.
"This is aps supplies." "I know. I want to see if you can hack into it and see where the information is going to." I said and he pulled out his laptop from inside the bag and handed me the camcorder.
"Go." He said as I slid my hand into the little hand grip and I intertwined my hand in Harry's as I turned it on. "What's that?" He asked and I looked up at him. "It's a blue screen you see? It will have a little red and yellow circle over everything that has a bug in it so we can debug it." I said and showed him the screen and he looked at the blue screen with the white outlines.
"It's in the bar?" He asked, pointing to the little red and yellow target. I frowned and walked behind the bar to see the safe had one in it. I narrowed my eyes at Michael who frowned.
"Is it a weight scan?" She asked as I looked on the bottom of the safe and pulled up the thin metal strip with chips on it. "Baby, someone has been keeping track of how much you make here. This isn't things for the DEA this is shit for war." I threw the weight at Michael who frowned.
"It's linked to an unknown identity. They're using an alias." He said and I frowned. "I'll go talk to aps. Can you debug?" I asked and he nodded.
"I'm taking my husband with me." "I figured." Michael smirked and I blushed, hiding in Harry's chest. He only chuckled at me.
"Hey, check the locks for me please? Give me a few of these please." I said and Michael handed me a shoulder bag with a little of everything. I held onto Harry's hand as we walked to the car.
"Can I drive?" "Now you're pushing your luck." "Please. I know where it is." I puckered my lips and he pressed a kiss to my lips. "Fine. Only because I love you." He handed me his keys and I smiled happily. "I love you too." I handed him the bag and he opened the drivers door for me before walking to his side of the car.
"Who is aps?" He asked as I drove. "His name is Apollo. He's a cute little old man who trained me and the team to do everything we know how to do. I mean, clearly I'm better at them. I'm not being cocky but I'm the only student he's trained that has exceeded the way I did. I've killed over a million people in 6 years baby. That's insane in case you didn't realize. Michael has only killed a couple thousand with the rest of the team but can come nowhere as close as me. I trained every single day and learned new things on my own, how to manipulate the way I did things and putting my own twist on it. He's one of the only people I know that had no doubt I was a promising student." I explained and I could feel Harry staring into my side.
"He trained you?" "He did. After what happened with Tyler I became vengeful and he taught me how to exploit my anger. I love and adore this man with my entire heart for that. He enabled me to hurt those who hurt my son. He's a sweet man Harry. You're going to love him." I smiled at him and pulled into the familiar china shop.
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