Midnight, Aolder Grand Hotel, 18th floor, Class A suite. Callista inserted her room card, and with a drop, the door opened. Her face was flushed and still green. Through the dim light from the window, Callista could see the unusually handsome face of the man lying on the bed. Sure enough, her sister's eyes were never wrong, this man was really as fit and handsome as the ancient Greek god of war. This was her last chance, and she couldn't afford to miss it.