"I just have to talk to the guard for a minute," Jayvaughn said, his eyes already scanning the entrance of their exclusive community.
He slowed the car to a stop and lowered the electric windshield on his side.
The security guard, who was stationed dutifully at his post, immediately stepped forward. "Mr. Draxler, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Yes, there is," Jayvaughn confirmed. He took his phone out of the center console and quickly pulled up a picture of Lucian, holding it up for the guard to see. He then turned to Axel. "Do you have a clear picture of your sister, Mar?"
Axel, still a little fuzzy and not entirely grasping the motive behind the sudden stop, nodded his head. He quickly accessed his gallery.
Jayvaughn looked back at him. "Can you please show that to him as well?"
Axel, confused but trusting, held his phone out to the guard, displaying a high-quality photo of Marlon in full disguise, looking every bit the stunning young woman he pretended to be.
