ARRAN’S POV
“I have become whipped,” I muttered to myself as I followed Maurice while he walked into the CIA building after getting out of the cab. I watched him cross the road from the opposite building sipping coffee and biting into a bun. I followed him until he entered the forensic lab and then turned back to the director's office which I shared with Vance.
Walking to the office window I stared out at the thick fog that was still visible even though the sun's rays were bright. The bug sensor that I had placed in the office beeped suddenly and my eyes widened in shock.
I picked up the equipment and swept through the room. I found two bugs—one on the corner of Vance's table and the other under my desk.
“F*ck,” I swore in anger.
I thank God I found the sensor before Vance walked in. I caught up with work and half an hour later, I wondered why Vance had not come into the office as yet. A knock sounded at the door, and Captain Ace and Zelda walked in.