Alec was still wearing his uniform. A perfectly attached black T-shirt lined with a black suit. He still carried a semi-automatic rifle made in Germany. His eyes watched with binoculars. Ensure safe conditions.
The sea looks pitch black. On the other side the ships turned on their lights. Twinkling. After observing the sea. His gaze shifted to the ship's deck. He saw a woman approaching.
A woman who could get him into trouble. He knew his boss wanted him to stay away from her. Even to the point of going to the trouble of sending her to another country to escort Mariah Xenis to everything. Even though he knows that as an international singer, Xenis has a personal bodyguard.
