“She scares you,” Logan said but Adamaris kept her face neutral, “Why?”
She swallowed deeply, “I’ll see you in a week.” Without another word she left the office and I turned to Logan.
“What do you think she’s so scared of?”
“I don’t know,” he admitted, “But don’t worry about it. Let’s go see our other guests.”
I followed him to the meeting room where Aubrey and her mate were waiting. As soon as he opened the door my eyes found Aubrey.
She looks exactly the same as when I last saw her in those woods. Her chestnut colored hair fell in waves across her back and her coffee eyes were warm. She was dressed in casual jeans and a beautiful floral top paired with a jeans jacket.
“You look just like you did the last time I saw you.” She nodded in my direction, “Only less terrified.”
“You look the same way too,” I said, “Only cleaner.”
Her lips pulled up in a smile, “We didn’t have much time to converse the last time. I hope Greg treated you well.”