I stepped fully into the office and closed the door gently behind me. His eyes locked onto mine.
"Good morning, Mr. Langford," I greeted.
"Good morning," he returned, his voice calm. "Please, have a seat." he gestured toward the high backed leather chair opposite his desk.
I walked forward without hesitation and lowered myself into the chair.
"Thank you," I said. My posture was relaxed and composed as I waited for him to speak so that I can know why he had sent for me.
He watched me for a brief second. Then he spoke. "What would you like to drink?"
I shook my head lightly. "Nothing, I'm fine. Thank you."
There was a small pause then he nodded once. "Alright."
Silence settled between us. It was like he was carefully choosing which words to release into the room and I waited. Then he
