Rhysand's POV
Another hectic day at the office and the continuous urge to stretch my leg had become irresistible, and I rose to my feet with a sigh that played a crucial role in relieving me of the stress I had been under long before now.
Ah! That reminds me… the files I needed to get from Bridgette.
As I strode through the hallway, it felt colder than it normally does. For days now, I've been having these thoughts, I won't call them feelings. No.
As much as I tried to shake off what was going on in my head, it kept on replaying again like it was the unlike charges of a magnet, but here comes the difference, even when I think about it, it still replays in my head. Brighter. More evident.
A small smile appeared on my face as I stood at the front of the door of Bridgette's office.
