Felicia smiled when she saw him, her food instantly forgotten. She held up her phone. “Ready and waiting to be sent. You have some goodies for me?” His words made her more anxious than ever to see his work. There wasn’t a doubt in her find that it’d be exactly what she needed.
“I do have some goodies for you,” came his reply, the smiling matching the one on his client. Eames had worked hard on the items she’d requested and knew that they were flawless. She should have absolutely no problems with the codes he’d finagled. As difficult as the security was to crack, in the end he’d done so. If there ended up being any problems it wouldn’t be with his work. Grabbing the envelope from his jacket, he slid it across the table and waited for her inspection. “You’ll find exactly what you were asking for and should be beyond what you were imagining.”