Rory
Knox Calloway crashed a corporate networking event with the same casual disregard he'd shown at the gala, and I felt my whole body tense the second I spotted his leather jacket cutting through a sea of tailored suits, entirely out of place among the dark blazers and quiet, expensive watches filling the room.
The event itself was smaller than the gala, a business mixer Dray had personally organized for a group of potential investors, held in a sleek downtown venue with floor-to-ceiling windows and the same particular hush of money I'd learned to recognize instantly by now. I'd been trailing Dray through introductions for the better part of an hour, taking notes on names and companies I'd probably never need to remember again, when the noise near the entrance shifted just enough to ma
