Hearing a small gasp, Vienna looked at Clover to see her eyes focused on the man with the snake tattoo who was standing to the right of the silver-haired man. Vienna grabbed Clover's hand and squeezed it tightly, turning her attention to the men in front of them.
The silver-haired man, unlike his bodyguards, was wearing a suit that she would bet was tailored just for him. He carried himself like a man who was used to getting his way. She noticed his eyes were a dark brown and a small smile played on his lips. When he finally spoke, he did so with a hint of a French accent. "Vienna my dear, it is a pleasure to finally meet you and your sister, Clover. My name is Rafe Martin. I was really hoping to be able to meet you under different circumstances, but alas, some things are beyond one's con
