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Saviours
Mastering the Virgin
Part Seventeen
Saviours
Saviours
Richard
“Go. Find Charlotte.”
White-faced, glossy-eyed and reluctant, she leaves. Images of black-masked men, gunfire and smoke headlined across my brain, the offices are under attack. I must deal with that, but I have sent my beloved Elizabeth to the safest place I know; the penthouse apartment under Charlotte’s care.
She’s proved her survival skills….
…. and her loyalty….
Elizabeth has only just been rescued by Charlotte from abduction by traffickers, and is still recovering emotionally from the experience. My gut clutching, panic wells up in me at the thought of her reaction to what is happening now….
She’s as safe as it’s possible to be….
Get a grip.
Do your job….
Think….
Act.
I take another look at the security monitors, then lean in closer at what I see….
Christ!
The building’s on fire….
Elizabeth….
And I sent her up….
Snatching at my mobile, I ring Elizabeth’s number…. It rings….
…. Then I realise I’m hearing the ringtone from the other side of the room: Elizabeth’s phone sits there, flashing at me.
Fuck!
Charlotte….
I stab at my contacts.
Christ, she’s not in there….
Of course, I’ve always contacted her through James to avoid any…. issues….
Her Dom.
The intercom….
I tap in the code for the penthouse suite but hear only the crackle of static….
Lines must be cut….
How far has the fire spread?
And I set off at a run….
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