Lea was used to calling Amari Luna, so the sudden change still felt a little strange to her. But despite the odd feeling, she nodded, and the two of them walked into the law firm together, right in front of everyone.
With every step Amari took, she could feel eyes following her. Several men couldn't resist glancing at her from behind, trying to mask their admiration, but the look in their eyes betrayed them.
At the far end of the hall, a man leaned casually against the side of a computer desk. His hands were tucked into the pockets of his slacks, his posture nonchalant, yet the black suit he wore and the slight curve of his lips carried an undeniable bad boy charm.
