When Chloe decided it was time to leave Starry's office, she pushed her chair back and stood, smoothing out her dress as she prepared to head for the door. Her movements were graceful, though her heart raced slightly—being around Starry in this environment had felt intense. Just as her hand reached for the door handle, the sound of footsteps caught her attention. She stepped back from the door, walking right back to her seat. And then she watched as a man entered the room.
The man stood about 5'7", with jet black hair that gleamed under the bright office lights and piercing blue eyes that gave him an almost magnetic presence. He wasn’t unattractive—far from it—but there was an edge to his look, a subtle hint of smugness in his expression. Chloe’s eyes narrowed slightly in curiosity, unsur
