Where is she?

CAELLUM’S POV

“Alpha, the men detected a signal from Luka’s end,” Matteo said as soon as he walked into the office. “You need to hear this.”

I didn’t need to be told twice, I got on my feet and followed him to the second floor. As soon as I walked in, the men stood up from their computers, paying their respects.

With a nod, I acknowledged them and walked into the hinder parts of the room, where I was to listen to an ongoing conversation from Luka’s bugged office.

“I don’t like the idea of showing her the cave.” A voice said, seeming upset. “She is a loose end. You should have stuck to the plan.”

“I know what I am doing, Roman. Amara Cordel is but a means to an end. Believe it or not, she’s more than a pretty face. Do I trust her? No. But I do need the money at her disposal.”

“Are you sure it’s the money you are after or do you want in on her pants? I heard about the masquerade ball.” The voice seethed.