Chapter 23: RILEY AND ROYSTON

EMILY'S STANDPOINT 

I sat down in my office, glancing at Alexander's door occasionally, frowning.

"You dance the tango dance really well," his voice resounded in my head and I shuddered in trepidation.

"How the hell did he know about that?" I muttered, having no answer to the question. 

Even Xander didn't see my face but it felt like he saw me and I couldn't help but wonder how. 

"Good day," someone dumped her bag on my table, popping her chewing gum loudly in my face. 

"Who are you?" I frowned, facing her as I took in her appearance. She was a bit short, had the eyes of a witch and her face gave this evil beauty look. In conclusion she looked like someone I should be weary of. 

"I'm here to see Alexander. Is he in?" She asked, totally ignoring my question and I scoffed, relaxing my back on my chair. 

"I remember asking you a question miss."