Chapter 36

Blair’s POV

Trina leaped from her seat with much better energy than she had shown the entire time we talked. “Hello, I’m Trina Morrison. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Ronnell didn’t offer her his hand and remained right beside me. “Hello, Trina. I’m Ronnell Roman. Blair and I have some questions for you. Please, sit down and we will get started.”

This was the Ronnell I was familiar with. The one who inspired hundreds of my short notes I had written secretly. Cold and harsh. He hadn’t been that way with me lately, and the little monster inside me was happy that Trina was receiving such treatment.

The hopeful expression on her face was instantly damaged. What she had hoped for from Ronnell, I could have only guessed.

“You have questions?” I asked under my breath.

“I do.” He raised a brow. “Don’t you?”

“Yes. This is my interview.”

He flipped his hands over his legs. “Then I would just sit back and listen. I mean, two heads are bett