The Spy Who Loved Eveline – Excerpt No. 71

The double doors slid open silently in the background. He barely heard it, but the high heels certainly got his attention.

“Ah,” M began. “Right on time.”

“I would not miss this for the world,” Quinn said.

He fought against the shiver running down his back. He turned himself just enough to get a view of her and that big wide grin. It was clear this had been planned, and Quinn opted not to inform him of it.

A redheaded woman in a form-fitting black dress holding a tablet stands in the open double doors of a dark oak conference room, while several men in suits sit around a large table with a world map displayed on the wall screen behind them.

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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