The Wrong Suite, the Right Stranger

A Different Breed

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A Different Breed

Darius

“Good evening, sir. It’s an honour to have you at our establishment.”

Two men at the entrance bowed slightly as I stepped out of the car. Their voices were too eager. I didn’t bother looking at them, my gaze fixed on the tall glass building looming over us. My expression stayed cold.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw them swallow, glancing nervously at Garrett who was standing behind me.