**Aria POV
“It's unprofessional to contact me directly," I said calmly into the phone, keeping my tone as neutral and businesslike as possible. “We work through brokers for a reason."
“I know, I know," Chris's voice chimed though, charming and playful as usual. “I just thought that you and I were practically friends now, so a personal call wouldn't do much harm."
“Still," I said, “it's not what I'm used to. But if we're talking now, to what do I owe the pleasure?"
“Well, my wound is healed completely but there's still a dull ache that's rather bothersome," he explained. “I could go to a clinic, but…I must say I've rather fallen in love with your workmanship."
He wanted to discuss the offer he made me in person, luring me in under the pretense of healing him. I knew it was a trick…but
