Lucas Pov
“Damn it Cily”.
I punched her number into my phone again, only to hear it go straight to voicemail for the third time.
The tiny automated voice telling me to leave a voicemail was starting to feel like mockery.
“Sir?”
I blinked at the sound of Jada’s voice. She was looking up at me with an arched eyebrow, and it was then I realized that she’s been asking me a question.
“Huh?” I replied, dialing Cily’s number again. No luck.
“I was asking if you would like me to reschedule the Froid meeting to tomorrow.” Jada had closed the distance between us.
She angled towards me, arching her back slightly.
“I don’t think that’s necessary, but leave that thought open yet. I may change my mind.” I replied, shoving my phone into my pocket. “Anything else?”
Jada smiled, and her eyes s
