“She doesn’t go anywhere.” Rowe kept a firm grip on her arm as Danyeo went to move Nell away with him. Rowe and Danyeo stared at each other for a long moment before Danyeo released his hold and bowed slightly. “As you are obviously only prepared to be interviewed together, I would advise you to be very careful. However, I would still like to have a quick word with Nell at some point.” He paused, looking uncomfortable, before adding awkwardly, “In private.” Rowe seemed to wait a few beats before reluctantly nodding his assent, his hold on her arm still secure. This man was obviously too important to Rowe’s ambitions regarding the Council to offend. Danyeo bowed slightly and walked off. “Rowe?” A beautiful man stood before them, his arms folded across his chest. His azure blue eyes shone from a breathtaking face. With his short golden locks, he had an almost celestial look about him, belied by the cynical twist to his firm lips.
