Rory Wynter's fingers moved deftly over the canvas, her brushstrokes bold and confident. She was in her element, lost in the world of art and deception. As a master forger, Rory had made a name for herself in the underground art scene, creating flawless replicas of famous paintings.
But tonight was different. Tonight, she was working on a special project, one that could change her life forever. The client was mysterious and demanding, but the payoff was too good to resist.
As she worked, Rory's mind wandered to the client's identity. Who was this person, and what did they want with her art? The questions swirled in her head, but she pushed them aside, focusing on the task at hand.
Just as she was finishing up, Rory's phone buzzed with a text message. She hesitated for a moment before answering, her heart racing with anticipation.
"Meet me at the Bellwether Hotel at midnight," the message read. "Come alone."
Rory's eyes narrowed as she read the words. Who was this person, and what did they want from her? She felt a shiver run down her spine as she realized that she was in over her head.
But she was also curious. Who was this mysterious client, and what secrets did they hold?