HARSH
Victor Castellano.
He looked up as she approached, his piercing gray eyes locked onto hers. He was younger than she’d expected, probably in his early thirties, with sharp features and an air of authority that made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.
“Miss Harper,” he said smoothly, gesturing for her to sit.
Olivia hesitated before taking the seat across from him.
“I appreciate your punctuality,” he said, a light smirk playing on his lips. “It shows you’re willing to cooperate.”
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