NALEDI’S POV
“Didn’t think I’ll see you again.” He said with a pleased smile on his lips.
His canines reminded me of when he dug into my wrist like the demon he was. I fought a cringe and tilted my head to the side, feigning interest.
“I’m sorry, but do you know me?”
Luka blinked, caught off-guard. But he covered that up with a shrug. “I don’t think so. But we could get to know each other.” He took my hands in his. “Getting to know such a beautiful lady like yourself would be an honor.”
I smiled back, shaking my head at his charming self. “My name is Amara Cordel.” I began, “As much as I love the mystic around you, I am not here for leisure. I am here for a serious business.”
My tone was curt and head-hitting. I’d think my sudden coldness would put him off, but I knew him too well. If he sought me out, it only meant two things. He was interested in me, or he was interested in my money.