Awakened
I laid it gently on the small tray table beside her bed, sliding it forward until it rested right beneath her hands.
"The Annual Syer Gala is this Saturday," I said, leaning back in my chair and locking my eyes with hers.
"Every major board member, investor, and thief in this city will be attending. Like every year, Marcus and Lurii will go together. I believe you would do well by my side." I continued, my tone smooth, deliberate, and entirely devoid of pressure.
Ashley’s eyes dropped to the golden crest on the envelope, her expression unreadable.
"Will you be my plus one?”