I go downstairs and directly into Seth’s office, looking around, but he’s not there. I walk through the door and into the hall to find Mary seated at her desk.
“Hello, Princess,” She says and her smile falters when her eyes land on me. “Are you alright, dear?”
I shake my head at her. “I need to speak with Seth. Do you know where he went?”
“He’s with his father,” she says, pointing down a hallway.
I quickly walk in the direction she indicated, following his comforting scent, when I come upon a woman sitting at a desk, who I assume is his assistant.
“You’ll need to wait,” she tells me.
I look at her and I know I should say SOMETHING, but I really can’t find the words to explain, so I continue on, opening the door and walking right in.
Seth is leaning on the desk on the side wh
