More To His No

ALPHA DAMON’S POV*

The morning came so fast. And we were up early also, to prepare for the meeting with Karl Wagner. No. Better put, we were going to meet him wherever he was. And I would force an audience with him.

After having a brief breakfast at the hotel, we left for our destination. I had a good eye for clothes. The official outfit I got for Sarah fitted her perfectly and looked good on her. It was a crisp white button-down blouse that was tucked into a high-waist, knee-length pencil skirt in cobalt blue.

Then she wore a pair of silver stud earrings with white cover heels.

I couldn't help but to stare at her frequently. She packed her hair into a ponytail, revealing her pretty neckline.

We left the hotel in one of the hotel cars. It was among the benefits that came with lodging at the hotel. The hotel was the best in the Netherlands, so that much was expected.

We headed to the second-best hotel in the country. I was going to catch him unaware.

On getting there, we were denied a