"Tell me…how long have you been watching my husband?" Keeley asked casually.
Graydon was surprised by how much she had figured out. Or, more accurately, how much Aaron had figured out. He hadn't expected him to keep his wife in the loop about what was going on in his life since he seemed so overprotective.
"A while," he admitted.
To answer her question properly, he had been watching Aaron since he first learned how to hack from his roommate at MIT. Aaron was about thirteen at the time and Graydon had been so disappointed in what he found.
A soulless, programmed business bot. Highly accomplished but without a single speck of individuality. Alistair had successfully created a miniature version of himself.
