C20 Woman in Pink
Rosalia's POV
The air was tense… too tense. The kind of tension that makes your skin prickle and your heart beat faster.
I awkwardly shifted in my seat, my eyes darting between the two other people in the office, who were locked in some sort of intense face-off. It felt like I had stumbled into the middle of some kind of high-stakes poker game.
A couple of minutes ago
