Master Juggler (Untraceable Succubus Book 3) by Erin R Flynn

Author:Erin R Flynn [Flynn, Erin R]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Supernatural Script Inc
Published: 2019-05-22T16:00:00+00:00

11

The next day I was heading into the belly of the beast with Dylan using my cover of Sloan Chen. She would check out, as her cover was as deep as Cara’s and I used it when I needed to handle technical or black market cases, as she was well known in those arenas and people guessed constantly what hacker name she used.

The truth was I used several when I needed to. Using just one was stupid and could get you caught faster. Physically I looked like an Asian/Chinese/European mix, the jet black hair and dark, hooded eyes selling it but also helping me blend as a lot of people had those features. I played up the computer nerd side, acting as if I was nervous to be out of my normal wheelhouse.

Or even step foot out into the light, certainly ISLE. I wore slip on sneakers with an oversized business casual winter dress, moving the long sleeves over my hands a lot. No one would believe a demon with glasses, but I braided my hair like a mess and was wearing one of those goofy winter ushanka hats with two poms added. It was amusing and people would notice me…

And immediately dismiss me. Trying too hard not to be noted got you noticed, but wearing something that would draw attention but was easily passed over was the way to truly blend.

We went through security, and they checked my IDs and what I had with me. I clutched my laptop to me like it was my prized possession once I got it back, sticking it in the messenger bag slung across my body. I tugged on my braid while they finished up, making it clear I was nervous and why my braid was already messed up.

The vibe was much better this time I was at headquarters. Not only just I wasn’t coming in with the troops, but what I was picking up from people. Even security who was with me kept giving me reassuring smiles or thanking me for complying.

A few minutes later we were in the elevator and Dylan had to swipe his ID and have his thumb scanned to hit the button we needed. I moved closer and checked out the system, shaking my head. It was a basic model that I could fool way too easily.

Maybe if we decided we could trust them, I’d tell them that.

Maybe. I did want to keep Dylan safe after all.

Dylan nodded to the two admins in the outer area before we were shown into the director’s office. A sharp gaze landed on me, and I instantly felt like prey. He stood and had Dylan’s height and frame, at least six-five and built like he was not to be fucked with. But unlike Dylan’s longer hair, this guy had short, blond hair cut in a professional style and had the clean, crisp suit to match it.

He thanked the admin who’d showed us in before moving closer. He extended his hand to me but then slowly dropped it, studying me closely before a slight grin tugged at his lips.

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