by D. N. Leo
She found Lorcan leaning against the wall in front of her apartment. He raised a large pizza box and a bottle of her favourite Shiraz as if they were tickets to enter her apartment.
“Perfect timing,” Lorcan said.
Lorcan Brody came from a privileged family. He had a college qualification. With his family’s wealth, he didn’t have to work, but he chose to work as an engineer for an IT firm so that he could stay in London and be around Orla. He could have any girl he wanted. But he chose her for reasons she didn’t quite understand. Regardless of how long they had been together, she never got tired of looking at him—long, lean, and well-toned body, dark hair, striking blue eyes, and a mouth that was made for kissing.
She smiled at Lorcan. She entered the apartment and left the door open. Lorcan followed her inside. Orla pulled out the envelope and removed the stash of money she had cashed. As soon as she had accepted the new job, the client had allowed her to cash the cheque. Not that she thought he wouldn’t be happy with the merchandise, but she could never tell. She had done a countless number of jobs over the years, but this client was the most mysterious. She didn’t even know his name or the purpose of the items he asked her to acquire. The stolen item this time was an authentic sixteenth-century antique.
She split the money in half and gave half to Lorcan without counting.
“You know I don’t care about the money, right?” Lorcan jammed his hands into his pockets.
“You worked for it, you get your share. Otherwise, I can’t work with you for the next job.”
“You shouldn’t have taken this new job. It’s too good to be true . . . And it sounds fishy.”
Orla arched an eyebrow, wondering how Lorcan knew. Lorcan shrugged. He grabbed her purse and peeled off a tiny spy recorder he had placed on it before her meeting with William.
“Is there a camera anywhere else?” She scowled.
Lorcan shook his head, looking sheepish.
“Not only fishy, this job sounds dangerous, Orla. Can you please sit this one out?”
“It could be dangerous, but it won’t be any more dangerous than stealing the one and only White Knight’s dagger out of a private collection in Paris. And we did that job easily, didn’t we?” She pointed at the stash of cash.
“This is not a joke, Orla. The dagger is only an object. Now you’re talking about a person. God knows what he’ll ask you to do for the next installment. The guy kidnapped someone in New York and will transport her all the way to London. You can’t tell me he’s a small timer who picks pockets for a living.”
“Lorcan, I accepted the job. You know I have to go through with it—with or without you. That’s two million. I might save a life for two million. The next lot will be three times at much. That’s six million . . .”
“Orla, you don’t need that money. I can take care of you, of us. We can go back to Ireland and live the lives we want . . .”
“Says who? Lorcan Brody? Yeah right.” Orla sneered and felt her words bubbling in her throat as she fought back tears. She did feel uneasy about the job. But the client had been good to her so far. This shouldn’t be an exception. “Two million might mean nothing to you. But it means a lot to me. I need that money.”
“No, you don’t.”
“The vase I broke yesterday cost one million.”
“What? You don’t deliver the job, you don’t take the fee. How could that cost you a million?”
“Volkov runs one of the most notorious underground dealer networks in Europe. He missed out on a deal with his client because I didn’t deliver. It cost him money, and he charged me for that.”
“What the fuck?”
“He’s not someone to mess around with, Lorcan. I can pay him that money. I just have to take this new job. That lump sum payout for Volkov put a dent in my budget.”
“Budget for what?”
She shrugged and didn’t answer the question.
“It’s only a couple of million. I don’t want you to take the job. I can take care of the money.”
“Listen to yourself, Lorcan! I don’t want you to ask for favors from your family. You can’t take care of me. I take of myself and my problems. I can’t go back to Ireland empty-handed.”
“I don’t need my family’s money to take care of us. Why do you think I’ve hung around you all these years, working at that pathetic IT company?”
Orla waved her arms in the air. “You just want to stay in London. You want to prove to your family that you can be independent from them. Isn’t it obvious?”
“And you play no role in this? You have no part in my life and my decisions? What am I to you, Orla? Your fuck buddy?”
Orla slapped him hard across the face. Lorcan fell onto the coffee table, pushing the pizza onto the floor.
“Whatever you do, you still have a family to come back to. They love you. I don’t even have a last name.”
Lorcan rubbed at his jaw. “That’s because you didn’t want your last name. You can take mine. Be a Brody.”
She stared at him. “I slap you, and you propose to me. How romantic. Are you nuts? Get out.”
“I . . .”
“I said get out.”
Lorcan stormed out of the apartment, slamming the door behind him. Orla sat down. She felt like weeping, but she held on. She would give him ten seconds to come back.
Ten seconds passed.
Twenty.
Thirty.
There was still no Lorcan in her apartment. It was quiet except for the sound of the clock ticking on the wall. There was no sound of him clicking on his mouse or tapping on the keyboard. There was no reduced sound of all the games he watched on his computer while trying not to annoy her at the same time. There was none of his loud laughter. And there were certainly no gorgeous smiles or witty comments about the jokes she made about her clients.
Without him, her existence didn’t seem to count as much. What she was doing and about to do didn’t seem to matter. She ran out of the apartment, down the corridor, to the empty foyer, and outside the building, but all she found was emptiness.
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A SHADE OF MIND
The Journey from Earth to Eudaiz
Main Characters: Ciaran, Madeline, Tadgh, and Jo
(Recommended reading in order)
1-4 Random Psychic
2-4 Forever Mortal
3-4 Elusive Beings
4-4 Imperfect Divine
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MINDSCAPE TRILOGY
Main characters:
Ciaran, Madeline, Tadgh, Jo, Kyle, Hoyt, Ayana, Pete, Sizx, Lorcan, Orla
(Recommended reading in order)
Queen & Knight
Castle and Bishops
King’s Endgame
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SPECTRUM OF MAGIC
Main characters: Lorcan, Orla, Roy and Mori
(Recommended reading in order)
Spell Breaker
Fate Shifter
Cursed Stone
Magic unborn
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DARK SOLAR
Main characters:
Main characters: Dinah, Arik, Ciaran and Madeline
Oleander
Wolfsbane
Maikoa
SHADOW HUNTER TRILOGY
Fire at Crossroad (prequel)
Shadow Seeker
Shadow Keeper
Shadow Destroyer
BLOODSTONE TRILOGY
Ash of Scorpio (prequel)
Light of Demon
Shadow of Angel
Shade of Darkness
SILVER BLOOD
Main characters:
Ciaran, Madeline, Tadgh, Jo, Caedmon, Sedna, Roy, Mori, Zach, Mya, Lorcan and Orla
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Virgo
Libra
Scorpio
Pisces
THE GOOD DEITY
Main characters:
Main characters: Mya Portman, Zach Flynn, Leon, Kirra.
This series can be read in ANY order within the series and in related to other series.
Almost Countable
Almost Sure
Almost Everywhere
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