Author’s pov

They returned to the room, followed this time by Marlon and two men in suit and black glasses, but very much unlike the lady and her girls, Marlon and the men took a seat on the couch in the room, while Aiden brought the wine he chose earlier from the cellar.

Artemis on the other hand walked into the inner room from where she watched them.

“I thought it will be difficult,” Marlon’s brows rose to his hairline and as his eyes clearly anticipated response from Aiden.

Aiden shrugged and walked towards them with the bottle and a glass in hand. He passed the glass to one of...