I stared at the man for the longest time, the expression on my face never changing. I knew how to control my emotions to prevent people from reading my face. There was only one person in this world who could tell what was in my mind. Carter, my previous boss. He taught me everything I needed to know to survive. He gave me another chance to live and as payment, I served him half of my life. But after meeting Hunter, there were now two people who could know, and as annoying as it was, I’d rather have those two know me rather than other people.
Just like this asshole sitting in front of me.
His face was void of emotion, it’s as if he wasn’t capable of pulling one. The smile that played on his face was as fake as his personality. He might look like he couldn’t hurt a fly—just a normal
