Zinnia
Each one of Roman's steps into the lion’s den matched with my racing heart. The room was dimly lit, and I think it was deliberate choice meant to make anyone standing before Roman feel small. But they didn't know that I wasn’t just anyone. Not anymore. Roman's face comes clear before me. He gave a smile that screamed shock and amusement as he leaned back in his chair, legs crossed. His cold eyes raked over me.
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