A MEETING. SOMETHING THAT had too little details. Aiden had told her that she shouldn’t of accepted it, but this was important, and giving the beneficiary, she hardly doubted that he would take no for an answer.
She’s aware of his title: The Siren. The man that ran the Phantom Casino. What would he want from someone like herself?
She wasn’t certain, but she was surprised that he would take the time to meet with her.
A knock on her door, purple hues narrowed, “Come in.” She spoke.
When she spotted @7ceas she looks directly at him, “You came all this way, please have a seat, Mr. Rhys.” She says, gesturing to the seat before her.
“I’m rather curious why you wanted to have this meeting.”












