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He knew it wasn’t likely. He hadn’t been around long, and knew plenty of others saw him as barely more than a probie, even though he wasn’t that green. Still, you didn’t spend five years in the navy and not learn something about knowing your place.
But he also knew he was qualified, and that ought to count for something. From what he’d seen, Agent Burke agreed, so even if it was a long shot, he was taking it.
He stuck out his hand. “Clinton Jones. Word around here is that you’re putting together a special white collar task force.”
