The Wrong Suite, the Right Stranger

Facing the Devil

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Facing the Devil

Darius

I looked at the two people in front of me, my expression cold, and stripped of any trace of empathy.

As a businessman, I’d learned to tell when people were afraid. After all, I needed that skill to deal with business partners. I had to read people like a book.

There were always signs when someone was afraid, the little things they couldn’t hide. Some tried to mask it, even going as far as