"Boss, there's a girl outside. Apparently, she's an entertainer and she's looking for her favorite clients. According to her story, she prefers pleasure over payment and has been searching for them since they went missing. Someone tipped her off to our location and suggested she come here to investigate. Me and the boys can't come up with a way to handle this situation so we agreed to come ask you." His voice was gruff and almost quivering as if he feared for what come next.
Sitting before him was yet another man, who seemed to be only a bit older than Ravynne. His brown hair came barely past his shoulders and it flowed forward as he put his elbows on the desk in front of him and rested his face in his hands. A sly smile came across his lips, as his golden-brown eyes stared into the other man's. He was so perfect, he looked like a drawing. Even his black and golden military-inspired uniform fit him as if it were painted on his flesh.
