Chapter 049

"Amelia, Hernandez. Hernandez, Amelia." Linc introduces me to the austere looking man sitting straight backed on the high backed chair in his study. It is past 8p.m but the room is brightly lit. I changed into a casual top and pants before coming back down just as he was getting cleared to drive in at the gate. I still feel full from dinner but my nerves are making light work of that.

"Hi." I say, taking his hand. He gives me a firm handshake, his face remains expressionless.

"Miss Tanner." He says. His voice is neither high or low. Though deep. The perfect pitch. Professional.

I didn't get what job he does or in what capacity he would be acting for our situation but looking at his serious face with that thick questionable scar on his brow, I don't want to know.

"Okay, Hernandez. She would give you a better brief of the situation. But keep in mind what we discussed already, I believe I gave you an overview." Linc says, sitting beside me on the couch. I kind of want him to hold my hand