FAYE I was already done and ready by the time the clock edged closer to noon. Alexander had insisted that I meet him at the company for lunch, and surprisingly, I actually believed he would keep his word. Normally, if anyone had told me Alexander Blackwell had arranged a lunch date in the middle of a workday, I would have laughed and reminded them that my mate had an unhealthy relationship with meetings, paperwork, and anything that could be labeled "important." It could easily be a prank. Yet, this morning had felt different. He had looked genuinely pleased when he asked me to come. That alone was enough for me to spend a little longer deciding what to wear. I wasn't trying to impress him. Well... Not entirely. It simply felt nice knowing I was going somewhere because my mate want

