ROSETTE’S POV
“Sorry, sorry, so sorry, I know I’m late, the traffic was a nightmare and then my Uber driver started asking about my encryption software and I couldn’t just be rude, right? Customer relations. Brand building. Also he had some genuinely interesting ideas about blockchain that I’m definitely going to steal. Ethically steal. Is ethical stealing a thing? It should be a thing. Anyway, I’m here now, and oh my God.” She stopped dead, staring at the wall. “Is that an actual Klimt? Like an actual actual Klimt? That’s either the best forgery I’ve ever seen or this club is significantly cooler than the background check suggested, and I did a very thorough background check, ask me anything about the owner’s divorce proceedings, actually don’t, that was probably illegal—”
“Miss Reyes.”
