"Seems like they're thriving," Kevin commented, his gaze fixed on the group gathered outside an elegant wooden building. The place radiated a vintage charm akin to historical inns, earning the name Pishu Inn.
Entering with a smile, he approached the beautiful receptionist and inquired about the meeting room's location. Following her directions, Kevin made his way to the room, noting its luxurious ambiance – a marked difference from the inn's initial rooms.
Having been guided, he stepped in and was met by a group of five people. Among them was Samira, the woman he'd spoken to on the phone earlier. The rest comprised two muscular women, one of whom stood out prominently. Her golden hair flowed freely down her back, adding an air of untamed allure to her figure. Despite the slightly disheveled hair, her tall and strong physique, combined with sharp facial features, granted her a unique and captivating beauty.
