Lyta entered the restaurant two minutes after Julian did, wearing a black dress that concealed her wings, her stance tall and confident as she walked into the room.
She had gotten the call from Julian earlier that week to consider a "possible business deal". She'd done some research into Julian Howard, and the work that he had done with X-Factor, though she wasn't sure if she could fully trust the guy just yet.
Dad always did say that you had know what you were getting into before you dove in with the sharks.
The maitre'd led Lyta to her table.
"Mr. Howard?"
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