The Third Option (35 page)
«And if not?»
«If not, I will take care of you, as I have always said I would.»
Brown wasn't so sure. He'd seen the dark side of Clark, and he never wanted to see it again. «Well, I can't say I'm thrilled about this.»
«Neither am I, Jonathan, but you have to trust me on this. Once Stansfield is dead, we will be able to move a little more freely, but until then we need to watch our step.» Clark rose from the chair. «I think we should have a celebratory drink.» The senator ambled over to the bar and grabbed two glasses, filling them halfway with ice and vodka. With his back turned to Brown, Clark relinquished the control on his emotions and allowed a large smile to spread across his face. This was life; this was the ultimate game. The spoils to the victors, and to the weak, like Charles Midleton, it was death. Clark could feel himself growing stronger. Things had turned out far from perfect, but he had proven once again that he could maneuver undetected among the very people he was seeking to destroy. With a little more patience, all would be his.
Clark returned with the drinks and handed one to Brown. Holding his glass out, he said, «To your future, Jonathan.»
The two men clinked their glasses, and Brown repeated the phrase to Clark. Whether he liked it or not, his success was linked to the senator's.
Clark sat back down in his comfortable leather chair and put his feet up. He took a sip of the cold vodka and said, «Now, tell me more about this Mitch Rapp fellow.»
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