She let that sink in.
He was trying to crack the Aegis. To make her feel.
Silk narrowed her eyes. "And why should I care about a bunch of vegetables? The syndicate runs the contraband. We're comfortable."
"You're wrong, Clockwork," she said softly. "My passives aren't cracks. They're architecture. You see a prison. I see a system. And Warden Cross is trying to inject a virus into my system."
