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without causing a disturbance.
Reaching out, Mark steadied me and eased me back gently.
Cross's gaze stayed focused on Mark's hand at my elbow until I was released.
"Right. Okay then." Mark pulled himself together. "This is my assistant, Eva Tramell."
"We've met." Cross pulled out the chair next to his. "Eva."
I looked to Mark for guidance, still recovering from the moments I'd spent plastered against
the sexual superconductor in Fioravante.
Cross leaned closer and ordered quietly, "Sit, Eva."
Mark gave a brief nod, but I was already lowering into the chair at Cross's command, my
body obeying instinctively before my mind caught up and objected.
I tried not to fidget for the next hour as Mark was grilled by Cross and the two Kingsman
directors, both of whom were attractive brunettes in elegant pantsuits. The one in raspberry was