The Devil's Beauty (Crime Lord Interconnected Standalone Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Even in text, John Paul’s annoyance was palpable. It buzzed in a relentless hum in Dimitri’s pocket until there was no choice but to shut the blasted thing off. It was probably the wrong time to be checking his messages, anyway. There was a time and place for everything and this wasn’t the place to get distracted. He stood on a square cut of pale moonbeam that had found its way through a crack in the blinds. He’d meant to shut them entirely over the open terrace doors; light fucked with the accuracy of his night vision goggles, but it still somehow came through, leaving a long slash across the marble floors of some asshole’s downtown loft. It illuminated the darkness that he required to remain hidden and he kept contemplating whether or not to make the walk back to shut them or continue onward. Onwards won. The alarms would reset in ten minutes and it would take most of that time to break into the vault. Ignoring the distracting stick of light, he crept the rest of the way around warped bits of glass and steel that may have been a table and some bit of cushion he assumed was a sofa.
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