I was in the office, focused entirely on my job applications. The process was taking a bit more time than I had initially anticipated, but I was determined to get them done. I needed to move on, to have something of my own that didn't involve the Kingston name. The glow of the laptop screen was the only thing keeping me company until I heard the heavy click of the door opening and closing.
Eric. He walked over, a small smile playing on his lips, and I found myself returning it before I could even think about the tension from dinner. He reached out, crouching in front of me where I sat, and gently caressed my cheek.
“I have a meeting with the Kingston Group board members,” he said, his voice low but steady. “I want you to stay and listen while I speak with them.”
I felt a sudden pit open
