“Chloe talked Clare through the information she needed to hack into the system and guided her screen by screen. Her fingers flew over the keyboard and her laptop screen lit up with lines of white code.
"I'm in," Chloe said after five stressful minutes. "It wasn't that secure at all."
"I'm looking at the screen, but I don't see anything," Clare said over the video chat. "Where are the files?"
"I didn't give you access. I gave me access." Chloe shot me a sly grin. "You and Vito can meet us here and Simi can share what we find."
Clare's lips pressed into a thin line. "I didn't think subterfuge was your style."
"You never made an effort to get to know me," Chloe said. "Never trust a hacker."
"My mom is the bomb." Olivia pumped her fist. "I'm going to be a hacker just like her."
"You can be a white-hat hacker and help people," Chloe replied. "If I ever catch you doing black-hat hacking like this, I'll take your phone away forever.”