Adrian's POV
"I'll be leaving for Atlanta tomorrow," I said, bent over the railing with a mug of hot coffee in my right hand.
My day always began with sipping hot black coffee and staring over the balcony at the park. It was one of the few peaceful activities I did.
"Why?" Reynold asked beside me. He too was enjoying the view as the wind tousled his hair, leaving it a ruffled mess.
"Business. More meetings, more investors to meet. Basically just adding the finishing touches," I shrugged and brought the mug to my lips.
"Do I get to come?" Reynold asked airily, but I knew he was dying to come. I smirked.
"Unfortunately, no. Since my wonderful Luna can't be trusted, you'll have to stay here and fill in my space," I said, letting out a sigh. Reynold was supposed to be going with me. When
