Third person POV
Raina was thoroughly annoyed and had no patience left for them. She grabbed Park and headed for the exit.
Harrison stepped forward and blocked her path. His hand closed around her wrist, the grip cold and firm enough to send a sharp sting through her arm.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Tell you what?” Raina looked at him, puzzled.
“Why didn’t you tell me you wanted to study under Horace? I could have helped you.”
Raina let out a quiet laugh. Did he really think Horace was someone people could simply arrange a meeting with? Even for a man like Harrison, CEO of Grant Global, a man who could reroute flights midair and reschedule billion-dollar deals with a single call, this wasn’t something influence could buy.
“There’s no need,” she said calmly. She slipped past Harrison
