Lara's POV
I peered at the clock on the wall, it's 12:30 PM. "Time for lunch," I muttered to myself. I was about to stand up when my secretary came in, seeing her I gazed at her with stern eyes. "Surely, there must be some emergency," I said to myself. I didn't wait for someone to tell me. I just knew it myself.
"What's is, Claire?" I was moved to ask before she could even reach me.
"Ma'am, your mate requests to see you."
Only here, did all my tension released. I recalled that I'd asked him to come see me in my office if actually wished to relate any of his concern to me.
"Let him in!" I muttered. My stomach was rumbling with hunger, I was about to call Claire back and tell her to inform Grahams that we can talk about whatever he wished to at the dinning table, I'm sure he would come
