Book One: The Girl (The Sanctum) - Plot & Excerpts
He knew he wouldn’t need them but they provided a comforting presence and there were few places he would go without them. He shuffled into the room backwards, trying to hold the door and his equipment, all while maintaining some sense of dignity. Aware that he was failing miserably at the latter, Josiah gave up all airs and threw both himself and his computers into the nearest chair, hopeful nothing and no one landed on the floor.Dev sat at the table, mesmerized. Josiah was a bumbling composite of good-natured clumsiness, a rumpled mad professor. The complete opposite of his children. Wyatt and Jools were elegant, beautiful, sleek killers. Josiah looked like he had slept in his clothes all week and forgotten to brush his hair for months. “You have no markings,” Dev observed aloud.Josiah spun around in his chair, shocked to find someone else in the room with him. “Dev!” he noted with surprise as he pushed his glasses back into position and placed his laptops on the table, “you scared me.”“Sorry sir,”
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