“Morning,” the uniformed female said. They both gave her tight-lipped smiles and nods. “Very good,” Amber said. It was an emotional decision. “I definitely will. Almost fifteen minutes had passed before the door she’d walked through opened, and in walked a man who appeared to be in his early to mid-fifties. Gerrard.”
“Christ,” Castor guffawed. Security rarely did a check on visitors leaving the building, and Jarden’s was a joke by comparison. A spray of bright blood spattered across her face and clothes. My firm is interested in continuing the relationship between you and Mr. Highly inefficient, incredibly expensive, and an eyesore if Amber were to be asked. It was unfortunate that physical traits carried so much influence in modern society, but at the same time, they afforded Amber natural tools that man did not possess. You can keep one and pursue prosecution if you choose. Viscous scarlet spilled from his fingers like oil from a punctured drum, thick and warm as it cascaded down his neck and soaked his shirt. “The ledger you stole from Mr. “I can tell you where it is,” Phillip finally said, “But it won’t do you any good.”
Amber folded her hands in front of her.
