The Orion Team. Novels & Stories

Noah blinked, looking up with an innocent, slightly confused expression. "Actually," Orion said, the corners of his mouth twitching into a smile that didn't reach his predatory eyes. "I have a gap in my schedule. And since Marcus is such an old friend of the family, I think it’s only right that I join you. I’ve been meaning to discuss some... business ventures with him anyway." Noah’s face fell for a fraction of a second, a tiny pout that made his lips look incredibly soft before he forced a smile. "Oh. Well, I wouldn't want to bore you with our talk of paintings and travel, Orion. You’re such a busy man."

"Even with a fat contract on the horizon?" "That's the only reason he'd do it. And let me guess. The Omega Team has been hired to do the vetting, in the person of one Owen Cormier." He gave her his almost grin again. "I knew from the minute I met you what a sharp lady I had."