Brandon's POV.
Two Days Later,
I glanced at the spreadsheet in front of me but nothing made any sense. I wanted to be so close to Desiree that I couldn't even think about anything else without banging my head against the wall.
My nostrils picked up the scent in front of me.
It was Grayson probably trying to act funny.
News flash he wasn't going to be getting anything from me, unless it was time for me to finally move on.
"I see that you've been holing yourself up inside this place for the longest time."
My gaze remained fixated on him, waiting for him to pop up with his stupidity so that I could rebuff it before it was too late.
"If I didn't know better, I would have thought that you were trying to hide away from every one of your plans, but it's not actually that way, is i
