*Amelia*

"Evelyn, hello. How can I help you?" I asked Adrian's gorgeous assistant.

She huffed and looked around me at Adrian, who had pulled his mask down, which made his features look almost granite, carved like one of Michaelangelo’s statues.

"There you are. I've been looking for you for thirty minutes, you said you'd be right back," she said, annoyance dripping from her every word.

She leaned against the doorway and gave Adrian a look that I ...