CORINNE
Did… did he just call me a kitten?
Kitten?!
The remote in my hand practically begged me to press the button as I glanced back at the door, already mapping out an escape. I reached for the wall switch instead and dimmed the lights even more, letting the shadows swallow the room.
It took real effort not to scoff. After all that stiff, high-and-mighty act, who would’ve thought Lucian Delacroix was this desperate for a little excitement. This beautiful piece of information could fuel a week’s worth of headlines.
There’s no way he would know it’s me. Not as long as I keep my mouth shut. The lighting is terrible now, barely enough to make out shapes and the mask does a solid job of hiding half my face. Exactly how I need to be.
I’ve been running through ways to get into Lucian Del
