Chapter 27 LINE OF FIRE

— Elaeya —

“Mrs. Raynolds made something for you,” I said.

He extended his hand and I gave him the bag. Before he had time to open it, his earpiece beeped.

“Yes,” he answered.

It brought our short conversation to a premature stop, and I nodded to him and rose.

Outside, Mark was at his desk and nodded to me, while on the phone himself. There were a few desks back where Eva was, sitting at one, typing furiously on her computer.

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