e was wearing a black shirt with its sleeves rolled up to his elbows and dark blue jeans with white and blue sneakers. Blue w

as surprised that Julian, aka Lucifer, had sparked an interest in her at all. Not that she would fuel i

g that Julian was surprised at the lack of resemblance between her and Leo. Unfortunately, Leo looked e

, a puzzle he was all too excited to solve. He wondered if this attraction he felt towards her was because she wasn’t like the other women he’d met before, those who were ready to throw themselves at him t

m by now. Right from first glance, Julian had no doubt that Leo was Sia’s son. He looked like the spitting image of his mother except for the w

his mother let him believe. Someone was after them or, more precisely, his mother. He took his time assessing Julian Turner.

their gaze that caught his attention. Julian was looking at his mother like he had been wandering around i

an him. He frowned as he vaguely recalled his father. The only thing he remembered was that he had the same hair and eye color as him . . . and his mother crying. His mother was always crying whenever he w

. After receiving her and Julian’s approval, he headed out the

afternoon. He was to stay with her at

e, near the secretary’s desk. He learned that the girl’s name was Millan Steiner, and she just tu

ontrol room and headed there. The control room was on the floor below which took him barely two minutes to reach. When he entered, he

hem quickly and even offered to help them in their duty. He grabbed a chair and sat in be

as his entire attention had been caught by the top

e of cloth and working on a mannequin. She would then fold each piece of clothing with precision, small pins sticking out from her mouth, as

y wrote down some important numbers from the computer and also took out a small button-sized satellite transmitter device from his pocket and fixed it on the side of one of the screens, hidden from plain sig

said as he stood up from the chair. “It was

e his job without them even noticing. After all, he was called Lucifer for more than just one reason. Although the

and a woman, went inside her office and then came out a few seconds later, carrying a large bag and a notepad, which h

ching muscles which gave Julian a nice view of her long slender arm

out the con

ian’s voice as she quickly l

dly, her mind almost

will be transferred directly to my laptop. That way, I can’t miss any details. We need to know if there will be another attack. A

o good right from the start! But the company provided me with the cheapest offer at the time I fir

ing their job well,” Julian told her on a serious note. “If they keep working like they do right now,

to do. But more than that, it was time to tell him the truth. He had to know the whole story to investigate her case. Al

sighed, “I have to