Elena POV

“What boss?” His fingers stilled on my cheek as his eyes moved shiftily, “what are you talking about?”

“Wasn’t I brought here under someone’s orders?” I looked him straight in the eye,my voice firm despite my position, “who is it? And what do they want?”

“You just don’t know when to give up, do you Elena?” he patted my cheeks, the force of his pats increasing with every word. “It would be admirable, if it wasn’t so annoying.”

He pulled back and ...