Chapter 12“Well, someone looks f*****g hot.”
Noah laughed, a much-needed release from the stress he felt. It was Opening Night. “Yeah, you.”
He felt strong arms encircle him and hold him so tight as to make them one. He stared back at their dual images in the mirror; he and Demetri. Their partnership was not only unlikely to Noah but unfamiliar. The two men were a study in contrasts, in life, definitely in the moment. Because Noah was attired in one of the new suits he’d purchased at Constantine’s the previous day—for which he’d paid an additional fee for express tailoring—an iridescent blue highlighted with the addition of a yellow dress shirt and patterned blue print tie that brought the ensemble together. His hair was styled with a severe part to the side, slicked down and modern, he
