Face your feelings

The meeting ended or it seemed like it had, as Jacob's uncle got up and excused himself.

The elder senator followed immediately after, mumbling something under his breath.

I felt eyes on me and I looked up at the two men studying me.

"You must be Dalia", the one with the straight black hair tied behind his head smiled and said.

I nodded wearily, wondering what was funny at the moment. The other one had weird eyes. They were mismatched. Something I had not noticed and something I had never seen before.

"Heard a lot about you. I'm Naveen", the black haired one said and my eyes jumped back to him.

So he was the Naveen, Sydney had talked about then. Were these people on beauty steroids?

These couldn't possibly be all natural.

Then I quickly realized that he had said something along the lines of 'heard a lot about you' and my frown deepened. Who had he heard about me from?

Sydney?

Claude maybe?

I was about asking him when Jacob's velvety voice filled the air.

"I'm sure you can resume