this particular evening, something felt different. She had just left a meeting with a potential new
eemed to lock onto hers, and Lana felt a shiver run down her spine. She quickened her pac
chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through her.
curiosity got the better of her. "Who are you?" s
, his eyes never leaving hers. "An
's expression remained dead serious. "What are you talk
ing on her again. "Not here," he said, his voice low and
ut and took her hand, pulli