Astrid "I'm so sorry, Miss Woods, Alpha Ronan isn't available today." The receptionist smiled, wide enough to show her really cut dimples but she hadn't meant it. She was trained, hollow, and completely unmovable, the one she gives someone when she wouldn't budge. "We had a scheduled meeting. Eleven o'clock." I held up my phone, the confirmation still glowing on the screen. "We thought he would be expecting us." "I understand your confusion, ma'am but he's simply unavailable at the moment." "For how long?" "I can't really say." Beside me, Derek spoke equally trying to sound convincing. "Could you check with his secretary?" "She's out today." Derek furrowed his brows. "His deputy?" "In a meeting." The secretary said, her tone sounding well rehearsed. Just then, I watched two men in dark suits step off the elevator and walk straight past the desk without a word exchanged, without so much as a nod requested. Neither was stopped. Neither was questioned. "Who were they?" I asked
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