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.“I apologize.I did not think he would continue to pursue her, knowing that I watched over her.That does not matter to him.I do not know why he wants her, but I intend to find out.He is always accompanied by Sean and the others.This tells that perhaps Cyrus is only there as an observer and not the entire story.I know she is not safe in her own home.He will continue to come for her.She needs protection which only you can provide her, Julian.She needs you.”“And you wish me to allow her to stay here.”Kober understood Julian asked a rhetorical question so he remained quiet, allowing Julian to work it through.Julian stared at the doors to his study.“I want to know why Cyrus, or the Raaka clan, is so interested in that girl.”Kober nodded.“What I have figured out so far is that he has no immediate plans to kill her.There have been many opportunities where he could have, had he wished to.There is a reason for that.”Julian stiffened.“You believe the clan wishes to claim her?”“I am unsure.As I said, there have been many opportunities for that, if it were his intention.Something about her has brought them out into the open, willing to cross boundaries.The girl is the key.”“So we have no idea why this one girl is so important.” Julian turned his head back toward the study again, listening to the girl inside.Kober watched Julian’s jaw clench.“Figure it out.” Kober nodded and Julian entered the room.Needing no extra order, Kober went to do as his prince commanded.TenKat faced Julian’s desk, admiring the unique antique furniture, oblivious of the conversation occurring outside.She wasn’t aware Julian entered the room once the conversation ended.“Do you know Vincent?”A voice like liquid silk penetrated Kat’s ears and glided over her body.Slow, comforting warmth enveloped her senses as she pivoted on her heel.Julian stood a foot away from her.She looked up into his eyes, noticing they weren’t just one color.One was black, the other brown.Locked in his penetrating gaze, it took her a second before she remembered he’d asked her a question.Still taken aback by how striking his looks were, she found it odd how at home in the moment and his presence she felt.A calm sensation settled over her, a feeling she hadn’t known for some time.Julian was either used to women reacting that way to him or seemed to feel the same warmth she felt, because he didn’t rush her answer.He almost seemed captivated by her.It felt like an eternity before she answered, when it was only a second.“Vincent? Uh.no, I don’t know any Vincent.Why?”Julian analyzed her, trying to tell whether she was lying or not.“He seemed to know you.”Kat scrunched her face and shook her head.“He who? Who are we talking about?”“The man in the conference room.The one you looked at.His name is Vincent.”Recognition cleared Kat’s scrunched face.“Oh.That big man’s name is Vincent? No, I don’t know him.Never seen him.” She paused before continuing.“He looked like he knew me? Really? Huh.” She chewed on the inside of her cheek for a moment, lost in thought, forgetting about Julian.Julian watched her in confusion.He strode to his desk, perching himself on the edge.“Why are you looking at me like that?” she asked.Julian crossed his arms.“How would you have me look at you?”Kat shrugged.“I don’t know.It seems like you’re trying to read my thoughts.”Julian’s eyebrows rose in amusement.“Perhaps I am.Or perhaps I am trying to figure out why there seemed recognition between you and Vincent when you tell me there is none.Why is Cyrus so interested in you?” he asked.Kat had an odd feeling of being on the chopping block, which prickled her nerves.“Why, you find nothing worth interest?” Kat snapped her mouth shut.Her exterior remained passive while her interior was aghast.Why the hell did I say that?Julian studied her for what seemed like an eternity before he answered.His gaze penetrated every one of her nerves and stripped her naked in front of him.As much as it unnerved her, she also found herself pulled in, willing to do whatever he wished.The warmth began again and she found herself unable to resist looking at his full bottom lip when he spoke.“I find plenty worth interest, as most men would
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