Chapter 34 Roman's Banquet I

• Reed
• “Notice anything weird,” I spoke into the little device implanted in my ear. It was so tiny, that no one, even if they stood mere inches from me, wouldn’t notice. I stood next to the bar, where I had a view of everything, but most especially, at my little flower.
• She looked so fucking beautiful in the dress she had on. It was a black ankle-length gown, accentuated with blinks that sparkled with every movement she made. The front had a large cut, passing through her cleavage and ending at her navel. And the slit on the leg did nothing to cover her thigh. If she moved an inch, I would see her pants.