s*x in death
If he saved me, he would lose his life’s work.
Suddenly, Julian reached into his pocket. He didn't pull out a dagger. He pulled out his silver tablet and tapped the screen with a focused, clinical speed.
"There’s a gas leak," Julian said calmly.
"What?" Silas frowned.
"I just triggered the fire suppression system in the North Wing," Julian said, looking up with a dark, wicked glint in his eyes. "In ten seconds, this entire floor will be flooded with fire-retardant foam and the alarms will lock every door. Unless, of course, someone uses a Doctor’s override."