Stella Sterling studied it for a moment.
The small box was squarish and tied with a golden ribbon.
Puzzled, Stella looked at Roman Rhodes, who was seated across from her. "What's this?"
The man tilted his chin up slightly. "Open it and see."
Stella took it and gave it a little shake.
It was very light, almost weightless.
She guessed as she unwrapped it.
She lifted the lid. Tucked inside was an exquisite little card.
Stella's face immediately broke into a wide smile. "The Regis?"
The uniquely shaped card in the box was clearly the limited-edition membership card for The Regis she had been longing for but couldn't get.
Stella looked at it again and again.
"Can I really use this card?"
She didn't want to be like Sam Shawcross, who swaggered in with a card only to be unceremoniously thrown out.
"It's your personal card." The man's lips curved into a knowing smile. "From now on, when you're free after work, you can go relax with your friends."
