Melissa Eden
“Yes ma’am. Anthony Cage.” Justine says as she takes a look at her tablet to confirm the name. I and Grace immediately look at ourselves with both confusion and surprise.
“Ma’am. Do I tell him to come in?” Justine asked, wondering why I was taking so long to give her a reply.
It was as though my vocal cords had suddenly forgotten how to function.
“Can you give us a minute?” Grace said to Justine, her eyes still focused on me as she spoke.
“O-okay.” Justine was now suspicious of our behaviour but thankfully, she said nothing, quietly leaving the office.
“What is Anthony doing here?” Grace said the moment Justine was gone.
I take a look at my hands and they were visibly shaking, not out of fear because Anthony was here but because of what him being here meant.
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