"Punctual. I like that." Olivia Chen didn't bother getting up from her position on the luxurious hotel suite's sofa when Mia and James entered Room 1214. She simply gestured toward the chairs across from her with a perfectly manicured hand. "Please, sit."

Mia's first impression was that Olivia was even more intimidating in person than in the photos she'd seen online. Dressed in a sleek black outfit that probably cost more than Mia's entire wardrobe, her dark hair pulled back in a severe bun, ...