Mills and Adir sat in the quiet room staring daggers at each other. Each one was unwilling to break eye contact as if it were a sign of weakness. For Adir, this was a sort of test, if Mills could withstand his stare then she could handle everything else that would come with dating his brother, and the way she held and kept his gaze told him that she would suit Drax well.
"Oh, you're so perfect," Adir said, breaking the stalemate and it caught Mills off guard. He did not bother to explain, he just stood up and handed her a card with Drax's hotel information written on it. "His flight leaves in the morning, so I'd hurry up if I were you." Mills did not move. Shaking his head, Adir left the facility and, using the helicopter he arrived in, went home.
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