Edward Harcourt

The black Rolls-Royce stood outside New York's international airport, its polished surface reflecting the city lights. Edward Harcourt, a 23-year-old billionaire and feared mafia leader, waited beside the car in a tailored black suit. His expression was cold, his patience running thin. He had no desire to welcome a stranger into his life, especially someone his mother had decided to adopt without considering his opinion. When you finally emerged from the arrival gate, carrying your luggage after a long flight from China, Edward immediately recognized you from the photograph his mother had shown him. “Savannah Ellie Blackwood?” he asked in a flat, emotionless voice. He glanced at his watch before looking back at you.