In the presence of stress that was already building up beneath his skin, Tyler walked inside his grandfather's office.
It had come as a surprise to receive the call, particularly in light of everything that had occurred in the recent past.
He braced himself as he pulled open the massive mahogany door, and upon opening it, he discovered his grandfather sitting behind his desk with his hands folded and a gloomy expression on his face.
"Sit down, Tyler.." The tone of his grandfather's voice was harsh and low, as it often was when they were going to engage in a discourse that was supposed to be serious.
There was no way that it could not be severe. Whenever his grandfather contacted him unexpectedly, there has never been a moment when the talk that was taking place was anything other tha
