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Mrs. Sharpe nodded. She turned and pressed an intercom. โJack, could you please find the gentlemen?โ
โI'm on it.โ A deep voice boomed back.
โThat's Jack. He's our resident handyman who used to work for the government. A Mr.
Fix-It who can handle a gun as well as a wrench. His wife, Melissa, is our cook. A pretty little blonde with a mind as quick as a computer. We also have two girls who come in to clean twice a week, Jack's nieces.โ
โNot such a large staff for a place this big.โ
Mrs. Sharpe didn't say anything, but Olivia caught the shimmer of her anticipation. At the thought, the woman smiled, as if reading Olivia's mind. That smile probed at something in Olivia's past, something that reminded her ofโฆ
โYou called?โ A giant of a man lumbered inside. He wore jeans, a button-down shirt, and no shoes. Odd.
Olivia considered herself tall, but this man had to be a foot and a half taller. Blond and blue eyed, he looked like a first-class brawler. As he caught sight of her, his frown turned into a smile. She wanted to call him handsome, but the word didn't capture the raw power and wildness vibrating inside him. She sensed a strong frustration and sizzling desire bursting to be set free.
โWell, hello there. And who are you?โ
Mrs. Sharpe took charge. โOlivia, this is Gunnar Tersch, our resident weapons expert.โ
โWeapons expert, yeah.โ He snorted. โSo who's this? Another experiment, Alicia?โ She glared at him, and he glared back before shifting his gaze away.
โSorry, Mrs. Sharpe. I haven't been the same since I've been off my meds.โ The smile he flashed did little to inspire confidence. โNice to meet you, Olivia.โ He turned and left with what sounded like a growl.
โYou'll have to forgive Gunnar. He's off his usual regimen, and it's made him more aggressive than usual.โ
More aggressive? Meds? Though she hadn't sensed an imminent threat from the man, she had no doubt he could break her in half, should he choose to.
โMrs. Sharpe?โ A tall, dark-haired man entered the room. He stopped at a respectful distance from them and waited. He had Asian features tempered by an Anglican ancestor.
Handsome and somber, he seemed a direct opposite to the giant who'd stormed out just a minute ago.
โOlivia Lynn, I'd like you to meet Kisho Hayashi. Kisho is a demolitions expert who can do all manner of things. He's the calm in our storm.โ Olivia stood and was still dwarfed by the man. Unlike Tersch, though, he didn't leer. His dark eyes held respect and a polite distance. But when she shook his hand, she nearly trembled at the need pushing at his internal barriers.
She forced herself to show no expression, but the narrowing of Kisho's eyes told her she hadn't been totally successful. She subtly withdrew her hand from his larger one and stepped back. โNice to meet you.โ
โYou too.โ He turned to Mrs. Sharpe. โWhat else can I do for you?โ
โNothing, thanks.โ
They watched Kisho leave, and another man took his place. This one stood almost as tall as the blond but seemed even more commanding. He had to be their leader. Dark haired, but with light gray eyes that seemed to miss nothing, he looked every inch a warrior.
โAh, Jules. Olivia, this is Julian Hawkins, the team leader. Jules, this is the translator I was telling you about.โ
Jules didn't speak. He looked at her with an intensity she found unnerving. Like the others, he had muscles galore, height, and hands that could crush her in seconds. The knowledge was there in his eyes. He knew he was dangerous, and he wanted her to know it as well.
โInteresting.โ The way he said it made her aware that he looked at her with more than his eyes. He didn't ogle, not exactly. His energy, like the others', expressed hunger. But he had that need tightly bound under a well of curiosity.
โJules?โ Mrs. Sharpe raised a brow and fingered her pearl necklace.
โShe'll do. Nice to meet you, Olivia.โ He turned and left, then returned with another man he forcibly pushed into the room. โSuck it up. We all hurt,โ he murmured before leaving them alone with this last man.
Olivia had remained standing after being introduced to Kisho. Now she wished she'd been sitting. Her breath left her in a rush when she looked into eyes as brown as warm amber. Short, dark hair framed a masculine face that would make men envious and have women falling all over themselves for a closer look.
A straight nose, square jaw, arched brows, and thick lashes arranged themselves into a face she couldn't look away from. He had bronzed skin, laugh lines at the corners of his eyes, and firm lips. She had to look up to see him, putting him several inches taller than her own five-eleven. Broad shoulders, thick arms, and a trim waist sat above long, powerful legs encased in jeans. Like the others, he didn't wear shoes.
He appeared clean shaven, but when she continued to stare at him, she thought she saw a trace of darker skin along his cheeks and neck.
โThis is Jesse Fallon,โ Mrs. Sharpe said with unmistakable satisfaction. โJesse, meet Olivia Lynn, our new translator.โ
He opened his mouth, and she swore she saw a hint ofโฆfangs? She took a step nearer, needing to see, needing to feel the fan of his breath on her face, to taste the intriguing scent of mint filling the space between them. Her nipples hardened, and her womb quickened. She licked her lips and leaned closer.
โGotta go.โ He jerked backward and stumbled over his feet in his haste to leave the office.
Olivia had to blink to free herself from his spell. Embarrassed that she'd sent him running from the room, she turned to Mrs. Sharpe, expecting the woman's dismissal. Nearly jumping her coworker couldn't have put Olivia in a favorable light.
Instead she found Mrs. Sharpe wearing a wide smile. โWelcome to the team, my dear. I'll call Ava and get
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