She had limited information as to who to follow or go to, but only names. Alexiane gradually stood up and opened her hand to see the other half of the files in her hands. She sighed for if the files were well encrypted then she had to go to someone who could do it.
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The breeze flowed into the room as the drapes moved to the side. Long blond hair framed over the edge of the bed as pale skin slowly moved the blankets over her stomach. Alexiane slowly fluttered her eyes opened as she heard footsteps in the background. Alexiane reached to the side of the nightstand for hairbrush and pulled out a gun aiming it the sound of the footsteps. Her hair flew over her face as she narrowed her eyes at the scene.
“Who’s there?” she questioned.
Two strong hands moved over hers as she held the hair
