Rossi

Elira's POV

The walk up the stairs didn't take too long as we finally arrived at one of the rooms.

The man in black took a bow before me before opening the door and ushering me in.

I walked in and everywhere was dark.

Why the hell was it this dark?

Then a bulb turned on, lightning over Rossi.

He sat with his legs wide and a huge grin on his face.

The table in front of him was arranged with multiple drinks and food, and he was taking a sip from his wine glass.

“I wonder what a fine woman like you is doing in such an establishment...