Lumi’s POV
I shouldn’t have come.
That thought settles the moment the car slows to a stop. Not because I’m scared, but because this—whatever this is—isn’t simple. And I knew that the second I said yes.
The building in front of me doesn’t look like anything special at first. No loud lights, or obvious signs. But the people? They give it away.
Tailored suits, soft fabrics that look effortless but cost more than they should. Jewelry that doesn’t shine too loudly, but still demands attention.
“Still want to pretend this is temporary?”
Briggs’ voice cuts through my thoughts. I glance at him, he’s already looking at me. Unbothered, like this is just another night for him.
“It is,” I reply.
A small pause, then he replied:
“Okay.”
That’s all he says, but something about the way he says
