Macy's POV
The drive back to the city felt long since Liam decided to take a longer route. I hadn’t realized how much I missed my office.
Liam insisted on coming upstairs with me. He even helped clean my apartment, which was a mess since no one was around to take care of it.
After hours of cleaning, I made lunch for the two of us.
During lunch, Liam got a call from Greg. Whatever it was seemed important because he hurriedly left, but not before introducing me to my new guard.
He was a bulky man with a bald head, little to no smile, and an expressionless face.
“Do you want coffee or tea, Caleb?” I asked, now knowing his name thanks to Liam’s introduction.
“I’m sorry, but I’ll have to refuse your offer, Luna,” Caleb replied, his face as stoic as ever.
“You can just call me Macy.”
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