Amir was certain—there would be no moment that could match the adrenaline surging through him right now. Like someone in a trance, he had been fixing the cables in his hotel room while daydreaming, half-listening to Ridwan’s complaints about Steve not sending his prize quota.
What really occupied Amir’s thoughts, though, was the fact that he was now on the same floor as Erin, without the watchful eyes of their office observing them. It wasn’t every day he’d get such an opportunity. Discreetly, he checked his phone, scanning for nearby restaurants.
Unfortunately, most places were already closed. He couldn’t exactly ask Erin to a fast-food place across the street. But there weren’t many options. He scrolled through the listings again, feeling less inclined to take his car out the farther a
