Chapter 92 The Alliance

• I glanced around the dimly lit private room of the upscale restaurant, my nerves buzzing. Tonight was important—more than just another business meeting. This was a chance to push my venture to the next level. And he… he was my only obstacle, and my key to power.
• I turned as the door opened, and he stepped in, exuding confidence and an almost predatory gaze that landed right on me. This man, Lucas Donovan, the kind of partner who played his cards close to his chest. I wasn't quite sure what game he was playing yet, but I did know he didn't give anything away for free.
• “Ms. Hart,” he said, with a hint of amusement in his tone. “I didn’t think you’d come.”