TWO FACE FOR REVENGE
He was currently leaning too close to her, a predator testing the fences.
I approached silently, stepping into their orbit just as Vos laughed at something she said.
“Andrea,” I said, my voice cutting through their conversation.
She turned. For a split second, before her mask slammed into place, I saw it—a flash of recognition, perhaps even relief.
“Ethan,” she said, her tone cool. “I see you decided to brave the lions’ den solo.”
“I find I move faster without baggage,” I replied, turning my gaze to Vos. “Julian. I didn’t know you were a patron of the arts. I thought you preferred asset liquidation to preservation.”
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