Carrion Earnwind.

Rasmus walked down the stairs and saw a man with slick black hair sitting on the sofa with a glass of whiskey in his hand. The man had pale skin and a handsome face that was almost too pretty for a man. He could understand why Garret said that his little brother was narcissistic by the way the man dressed himself.

When the man glanced at the stairs, he arched his brows as he took a sip of his whisky. He knew exactly who Rasmus was from his white hair, and the fact he was there, he realized it was his brother who sent him.

"Carrion Earnwind, it's nice to finally meet you," Rasmus said as soon as he reached the last step of the stairs and walked toward Carrion.

"My brother sent you, didn't he?" Carrion asked after he emptied the glass. "What is it this time?" He raised his brows and crossed his legs.

"Your brother want to get rid of you," Rasmus answered with a cold gaze as he stood in front of Carrion, looking down at him.