Chapter13

#Chapter13

Heraro

Ian's POV

The rays of the sun streaked through the high windows. Birds chipped in the distance and some flew past the windows.

I sat on my office chair and locked my hands on the desk. /"So who's this Heraro?/"

Zara sat before me in a leather seat. Her ponytail swayed in the air. She wore a black suit and it looked good on her. I never knew her to be the suit type. I guess working as a CEO did some things to her.

/"Heraro is the new David Saint of Hammorog,/" she said. /"In order words, he's more than David Saint./"

/"Bull shit./" Albazar leaned on a brown bookshelf at a side of the room. /"There's no way Heraro is mayor. I thought we put someone else in that position?/"