And so that means..." "We have to rob the Henley," Simon said. Kat sank onto a truly uncomfortable sofa. "Again.

Oh.' I shot upright. 'I was in Mongolia.' Note to self: learn to be a less extreme liar.

It was the first time in years I didn’t wonder if my father was out there, looking at it too.

Can I see you outside for a second?" Kat glared at Hale, then walked to the patio doors and out onto the veranda. As Hale closed the door behind him, Kat heard Angus say, "Ooh, Mom and Dad are going to fight now.

All these years I'd thought being a spy was challenging. Turns out, being a girl is the tricky part.

Even the longest con was never more than an assortment of moments that were in themselves very very short.

If he'd looked like a cross between Mr. Clooney and, say, one of the hobbits, I probably would have been far more capable of coherent thought.