NORA
Tiffany beams at us, completely oblivious to the sudden tension in the air.
"Oh, you two haven't properly met yet! This is my husband, Josh. Josh, this is Marcellus Gregory and his wife, Nora."
What is with this woman and introducing herself ten thousand times?!
The man beside her moves forward with an easy, friendly smile. He's handsome in a clean-cut way, but something about his face feels... off. Like it doesn't quite fit.
Hmmm... facial reconstruction surgery? Maybe. It does seem like it.
"Nice to meet you," Josh says, extending his hand towards Marcellus.
Marcellus doesn't take it.
Instead, he tilts his head slightly, and a menacing smirk spreads across his lips. His eyes, however, remain ice-cold.
"Marcellus Gregory," he says. "We have met before. On a business trip a f
