POV: Brigail
Brigail and Claudine stopped in front of a gray, modern-styled double door. Standing guard by the side of the doorframe was the same man who'd asked her and Barry to come up to security for questioning the first night she was at the Obsidian Ace.
The menacing man with brooding dark eyes in a black and white suit glanced at Brigail before he gave Claudine a terse nod.
The brunette concierge knocked timidly.
"Come in," Eli's low but authoritative voice sounded through the door.
Brigail was a pile of mess. This was not how she imagined it to be. It was supposed to be a simple drop and dash.
Claudine turned the door handle as she walked in rather stiffly. So I'm not the only one nervous to see Hades. Good to know, Brigail thought as she followed the concierge, as silent as a
