House Of Legions (The Angel Descendants book 1)

Chapter 30 (Liam)

Liam rumbled through the draws for the hundredth time, “It can’t just disappear, try tracking it again.”

His sister clomped her black ankle boots towards him from the passage, trampling on glass, cracking it with her heels, the noise not bothering either of them.

Her legs encased in a vintage pair of dark maroon leather pants, she lifted the sleeve of her black and silver jersey which sat loosely on her bodice and pushed her open blonde wavy hair back. Her Australian accent rushed through the room, “I have done it over and over again, if it was here I’d know.”

“Nobody knows about the necklace beside the three of us, I delivered it myself, who would take it.”

He looked at the girl, her eyes greener than the summers grass, shinier than a gemstone in the sun, the eyes of his mother. “Liam I don’t even know much about the necklace myself, you still haven’t told me what’s it for? the scent tells me it’s strong, and that brother always equals trouble.”

“I told you I will in time, try again, I’m going to talk to the police, and try ‘n keep it to yourself will you.”

She threw her hands in the air, “I don’t have to help you, a little trust brother will go a long way.”

dress once in a while Jullie.” With a fleeting wave of her hand, she then pushed him lightly, “Because

his embrace. Liam had wanted to be there with her, have more time with her. The possessiveness he felt of her went beyond reason,

him. “you must be the detective,”

it open slightly down the chest, in an attempt to apply himself as a deceptor. Unfortunately, his ego

he to do? No, he wasn’t wearing gloves for anyone. They

in the room, caused the air around him to rise, making him a minimum of a hundred times more intimidating than any deceptor in the

heard the deceptors heart race because his profound presence was hard enough for one not to feel undermined with his stature,

me, Ian.”

didn’t have time to talk much. Casually he looked at his watch, it was a few after six, then he looked behind him, but the men in the police outfits were talking outside, oblivious to

any contact with them unless necessary. Which suited him just perfect because he

that he was reading the man’s mind. His

crime scene- it was a fight, and the people had left, either than that it was a closed case, nothing worth reporting. Because that is what Liam had put

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