Sofia paced the silent office in the Elliot's mansion.
She stopped and looked at the eerie, empty desk in front of her.
With a heavy sigh, she paced again, biting her nail in response to the gnawing inside her.
She missed him.
There was no denying it.
She missed Jonathon terribly and despite her head and heart reeling over the story that Jefferson just told her days ago, she could only focus on the fact that he was not there.
Sofia knew he was not coming back. At least, not while she was there.
Emily had called her the day after Uncle Jeff spilled Jonathon's horrible experience with the death of his father and the craziness of his mother. Sofia was half listening to the older woman as she explained how Jonathon was going to be taking office in New York while she would act as liais
