-------------------------- "And this gentleman right here is Henry," she pointed at a handsome, dark-haired man who seemed to wear a look of disdain. I recognized that expression all too well. He wasn't too fond of me or should I say my skin color. I glanced at Marla, perplexed by the tension in the air. "Delighted to meet you, Henry," I said politely, endeavoring to ease the atmosphere. He clenched his jaw continuing to stare me down not saying anything. --------------------------