“You have many talents.” He shrugged with faux humility. “As do you. Yara will be pleased. Partnership, here you come.” I hesitated for just a split second, my smile faltering. Because honestly, I hadn’t been thinking of partnership in there. There had only been one thing on my mind, and it was six foot five with thick black hair and the propensity to look at me as if I was the Mona Lisa, to be wondered at and admired.
