Lucidez Terminal Novels & Stories

Andrew asked. “Yes.” Logan nodded. “She is more important than work right now. If anything comes up and I need your help, I will link. Don’t worry.” “Thanks man.” Andrew said. Logan started walking to the door. He turned to look at me before he left. “If you need me, mind-link me, please Emma.” he said. “I will see you tomorrow.” I nodded. “Goodbye, Alpha.” He looked at me with a sad expression. “It’s Logan.”

Lucien pulled his phone out to see it was a call from Lucas. "You can take that." Eliana suggested. "I'll be waiting here, so please feel free." Lucien was skeptical about it at first, but then he weighted what he'd gain and what he'd lose if he were to reject the call. At the end the losses outweighed the gains and he excused himself to take the call. "Lucas, what is it?" He asked. "Sir, the final termination process has been dealt for the contract between Grey Enterprise and the company. Shall I send the contract back to Madam Grey?"

"The data mirrors are populating my terminal now. Look at the workspace structure, Lucian. This isn't a chaotic dark-money front. It's a highly streamlined, elite development hub. Six to eight people, completely optimized, running out of Akure and Lagos under a master administrative profile." Lucian leaned over her shoulder, his massive broad-shouldered frame blocking out the rest of the empty room. His rough hand came down flat on the mahogany edge of her console, his knuckles brushing against her bare forearm. The burning friction of his skin sent a wave of grounding heat through her, but her analytical focus remained razor-sharp as she scrolled through the unmasked files.