Chapter 10
- Danielle leaned against the window of Aria’s apartment, nursing a glass of wine she hadn’t touched in twenty minutes. The city glittered beneath her like a secret waiting to be uncovered.
- “So,” Aria said, flopping onto the couch dramatically, “you’re telling me Damian West cornered you on the street just to say his boss appreciated your hospitality?”
- Danielle raised an eyebrow. “Cornered is strong.”