The Spy Who Loved Eveline – Excerpt No. 42

“Are we being deployed?” Smythe.

Louis smiled, one corner of her mouth in conjunction with a cocked eyebrow. Given their history any smile was typically foreshadowing bad news for him.

“Some,” Lois said. “You have been assigned to another department.”

Of course she was going to drag this out. All of this could have been done in less than a minute.

Lois tapped a few more buttons, and the door behind her opened up.

Vintage-framed close-up of Louis in an open white lab coat, dark hair loosely pinned, giving a one-sided smile with a knowing look that usually means trouble.

Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.



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