Wanted: A Leopold Blake Thriller - Plot & Excerpts
With most of the crew below deck and without access to natural light, the systems helped keep everyone’s circadian rhythm synchronized. James Cullen’s quarters were housed near the center of the ship, where the movements of the waves were less disruptive. The senior operative lay on his bed, reading a book on his tablet computer. Inside the room, the temperature and lighting controls were set to night-time and the ship’s clock reminded him it was too late to still be awake. As he leaned over to turn out the lights, a gentle knock at the door made him look up. “Come in.” The door slid open and Rose stepped through, dressed in tight jeans and a fitted tee. She was carrying a laptop under one arm. “It’s a little late for social calls,” said James, sitting up. “Sorry, boss. I had something I needed to show you.” He patted the mattress and she took a seat next to him. Even in the low light, she looked stunning – the snug fabric of her clothes accentuating all the right places.
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