Dylan realized he was jumping the gun a bit and quickly cleared his throat to explain, "I mean, if the package hasn’t boarded the plane yet, maybe we can intercept it somehow."
For a top-tier hacker, as long as there's a signal to latch onto, a lot can be done. You could cause some interference, change travel instructions, and so on. Of course, assuming you're lucky enough to not get caught—otherwise, you’re looking at a cozy chat over coffee at the station.
Dylan added, almost pleadingly, "I just want a quick peek." His voice was so humble and pitiful, it was hard to say no.
Mirabella, not fully grasping Dylan's urgency, thought for a moment before saying, "Hold on, I’ll check with someone."
Dylan responded eagerly, thanking her profusely. After ending the call, Mirabella turned to dial Wyatt, who was handling her luggage arrangements. Once she got the answer, she messaged Dylan, telling him to head straight to the airport.
Putting down her phone, Mirabella gazed out the car window, her thoughts wandering. She turned back to James, "Once we’re done here and head back, give me that pearl pendant Catherine left behind."
The secret project at the first base and Nellie’s reaction to the black pearl last night seemed tightly linked to both pendants and her. She needed to visit her family.
James glanced in the rearview mirror, his expression calm, "Sure."
Mirabella nodded, saying nothing more. Half an hour later, they arrived at the airport.

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