AMBER'S POV
With each cloud that passed us by in the sky, my anxiety grew. The dream really was over, and reality was about to slap me in the face. I had even received my parting gift from the only man I had truly enjoyed working with. And the jewel was beautiful. The rubies were authentic, and the pearls were of the most incredible quality. But I was already planning on selling it. What I could get for it alone would cover a few months of my mother's treatment, and that was the only thing that mattered.
Especially since I had a feeling I would only see a fraction of the percentage I was supposed to receive from this job.
I glanced over at Simoun as he hunched over his laptop, working away as per usual. My eyes scanned his body one last time before I turned my gaze back out the window,
