GRAYSON
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Three Days Earlier
I mindlessly rotate the small dagger between my fingers, keeping my eyes on the night view of the city. It's beautiful. With the highlight of each building alit and the skies decorated with stars, the night is beautiful and it was something I don't bother to look at times.
I could already feel Emma was having a look too just like I am, and that thought made a smile stretch my lips briefly.
"You understand what you're saying?"
"Of course… isn't it a fair deal? Mr. Roman?"
Still rotating the small dagger between my fingers I lazily dragged my eyes to the meeting happening just in the middle of the room, like a conference, and I was the only oddball deciding not to wear a damn suit and look like rich English dudes. Not that I cared.
