When Dominic guided me through the grand double doors of the penthouse, he didn't stop in the dark living room. Instead, he took my hand, a strange, nervous flicker crossing his dark eyes, and led me down a quiet hallway I usually avoided because I assumed it was just another empty guest suite.
He reached out and pushed the door open.
My jaw dropped so fast it practically hit the floor.
The large, empty room had completely vanished. In its place was a bright, beautiful creative studio built entirely for Brooks Events.
Sunlight poured through the massive side window, illuminating a large wooden planning table right in the center. There were bins of ribbons, organized shelves of event portfolios, and a comfortable velvet armchair tucked into the corner with a reading lamp.
It was a ded
