Sasha’s POV

I glanced at the door, sipping juice as I waited patiently for the person I was supposed to meet. I had never been this patient in my life and I hated that he was wasting my time.

Didn't he know that I wasn't at all in his league and he shouldn't keep someone like me waiting?

To keep myself from cursing him again, I flipped through the report the private investigator had given me once again even though I had every detail stored in my head.

I was amazed at how fast he was, ...