Tangled in His Web
Lily babbled.
The officer chuckled. Alex, however, exhaled slowly through his nose. “You’re representing Knight Enterprises,” he said under his breath. “Not auditioning for a comedy club.”
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Outside, London stretched before them—historic stone buildings beside sleek glass towers, red double-decker buses weaving through traffic. Lily pressed her nose to the taxi window, whispering, “It’s like Harry Potter meets James Bond.”
“Focus,” Alex said, already scanning his phone.
She twisted in her seat to face him. “Do you ever… I don’t know… look up? Enjoy the city you’re in?”