Willow
I MAKE IT TO IRONCLAW FOR MY MEETING WITH D.R. RIVEN WITH minutes to spare, heart still pounding from the encounter with Dominik.
I can still feel the press of his mouth on mine. The rough heat of his hands on my skin.
As I sit in my car, I square my shoulders, forcing myself into a pose of composure.
After Dominik dropped me off, I ended up dashing into the horrible motel room for the fastest shower I've ever taken in my life.
I even managed to brush my teeth. So even though I arrive with damp hair and no makeup, at least my clothes and teeth are clean, and I can pass for somewhat refreshed. The office building is a lot nicer than I expected. Modern but earthy, with lots of glass and wood and stone. It looks a lot like the "social club" Dominik stays at.
I had a lot of questions about that.
