Vorian POV
“There’s definitely a market for that. Do you have a card?” I asked, genuinely curious. I had people to buy for, and that kind of craftsmanship would turn heads. I liked giving gifts that made statements.
“Yeah, one sec.” He pulled out his wallet and handed me a business card metallic blue with a silver shimmer. The word Light’s was printed elegantly across the front.
Well, s**t.
Light’s? That was top-tier. Elite. The kind of brand you didn’t just hear about you noticed it. The quality lived up to the hype and then some. I’d heard they were expanding, opening new locations, even one close to me.
“I’ve heard of them. Supposedly their craftsmanship is flawless,” I said honestly.
“It better be,” Ravelyn replied with a laugh. “She runs it like a goddamn fortress.”
“I—”
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