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years, I’ve been Orchid. I also don’t post my picture with that name. I recognize him because I made knowing everything I could about the Locker my business. If I discovered his identity, he could have discovered mine.”
    â€œWe won’t take chances. I’ll alert Connor that he’s here and ask him to send someone to keep an eye on him. Let me know if you recognize anyone else related to the project.”
    Griffin sent the information to Connor. As they walked through the booths, Kit seemed tense. He didn’t blame her. While this place was ripe with people they could use for their team, it was also thick with wanted criminals and threats to their safety.
    * * *
    Kit’s breasts were rubbing against the vampire costume. It was a little tight through the bust, which provided good support, but it was also making her aware of her desire for Griffin. The hem of her skirt brushing against her thighs added to the effect. Feeling feminine and sexy in Griffin’s presence was a dangerous thing.
    He was experienced with women. He knew how to seduce a woman. Without a keyboard in front of her, Kit was lost.
    Seeing Rezwald had shaken her. He could know who she was. After all, she knew his face even though she wasn’t supposed to. She had been assured that no one would know she had worked on the Locker, yet her identity had been uncovered by Incognito. Who else knew Kit Walker was Lotus?
    As they passed one of the vendors, a man shoved a small black ticket into her hands. “You look like a couple who enjoys having fun.”
    The man eyed her and Griffin with equal interest. Glancing at the ticket, Kit almost handed it back to him. She wasn’t interested in Ménage-Play, a rave held every year during Gamer Con, but off the premises. It wasn’t an official event sanctioned by the conference. Too many incidents in years past made Gamer Con distance itself from Ménage-Play: drugs, drinking to excess, sex acts on the dance floor, fights and police involvement.
    Griffin took the ticket and nodded his thanks.
    â€œWhat’s this?” he asked as they wandered away. “Ménage-Play?”
    â€œA rave,” she said. “I haven’t attended, but according to rumors, it’s a party with music pulled from video games and remixed. Very intense.” Lots of half-naked people gyrating and grinding on each other and looking to play out fantasies they’d had while gaming.
    â€œWill any of the people you want to speak with be there?” Griffin asked.
    â€œMaybe.” She had some gamer friends who talked about the yearly rave like it was the mecca for sex.
    â€œThen we’ll go.”
    Kit shook her head. “It’s not my scene.” Being touched by strangers made her uncomfortable. Actually, that wasn’t the right word. Being touched by strangers panicked her.
    â€œWhat are you afraid will happen?” Griffin asked.
    â€œLots of stuff could happen,” she said. She lowered her voice. “People have sex in the open in front of other people. That’s not my thing. And the drinking and the drugs are crazy. If any of my friends are there, they wouldn’t be in a state to talk about a serious matter.”
    â€œUnder the influence, people will let their guards down,” Griffin said.
    Even so, screaming over music and being mashed against sweaty, oversexed people wasn’t her idea of fun.
    â€œWe wouldn’t have to partake in any of the substances,” he said.
    â€œIf you want to go, then go. I’ll stay in our hotel room.” She was offering because he wouldn’t leave her. Let Connor West send someone else to Ménage-Play if he wanted to know more about it.
    â€œWe’re staying together. We’re going to this rave.”
    Kit frowned. “Why do you want me to go so badly?”
    â€œWe have limited time to find the people you’re looking for. You admitted they might be there. We have to