IK3 by t

Author:t [t]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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“So the clue finally arrived,” Balor said as Morgan accepted the glass of

chardonnay that Lucifer poured for her at the hotel suite. “You did well, my

pet.”

Morgan shrugged nonchalantly, not wanting Adam to know just how lucky

she had been to overhear the conversation. “I suspected something when

Gavin and Smith closeted themselves in the library this morning. That stupid

reporter left the door ajar which made eavesdropping a cinch.”

“Did you manage to find out how the message was delivered?” Lucifer

asked.

“Gavin said it came by special messenger.”

Balor’s expression sharpened. “It wasn’t sent to Smith?”

“It didn’t seem to be.”

“That’s interesting.” Balor exchanged a look with Lucifer and Morgan

wondered what that meant. “It seems we have another player here.” He

turned back to Morgan. “When are they leaving for California?”

“I’m not sure. In a day or two probably.”

“Hmmm. Not much time to get my henchmen in place.” He walked over to

the small desk by the window and opened a drawer, taking a small object no

bigger than a dime out of it. “Here,” he said to Morgan, “it’s a GPS. Slip this

into that reporter’s purse. Neither she nor Myles have met Carl Landon. I’ll

get him to track them.”

“He didn’t do such a good job last time,” Lucifer said.

Balor smiled coldly. “I think getting his butt reamed thoroughly by me

taught him a lesson. I might just do it again before he goes as a reminder.

Nothing like a homophobic, macho kid quarter-staked on his belly with that

tight ass exposed, just waiting to be ripped and bloodied. That really gets

me off.”

Morgan kept her face impassive. Carl was a nice kid with shaggy brown hair

and a cute smile most women found irresistible. Unfortunately, he also had a

gambling problem which Adam Baylor had generously ‘paid off’ and now

owned him. That Carl was a winner with the ladies and proud of his lean,

muscular body were two things Adam had zeroed in on—and used. Morgan

had actually felt sorry for the kid after one multiple male-rape job that had

worked him over, leaving him bloody and raw for not attending to an

assignment.

It was always wise never to show weakness if front of Adam.

“Maybe Sigurd could trail them as well,” she said off-handedly.

“Can you convince him to do it discreetly?” Lucifer asked. “The more we can

keep the media’s attention captured here, the easier it will be to follow

them.”

“Of course.” Morgan flicked her lashes at him. “I’ll just give him some extra

attention tonight when we meet.”

Balor laughed. “It’s a good thing those dragons can morph down to dog size

or you might be out of commission for awhile.”

Morgan smiled. The animal was a lot gentler than Adam had ever been. And,

even better, she could absorb the dragon’s powerful energy, even if he

reduced his size to a large dog.

Only Adam Baylor did not know that.

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