Ander strolls into his office. He places his briefcase on his desk and collapses onto his seat. The morning has been quite exhausting with Electra leaving him to clean up after her. He had to restore his kitchen to the way it had been. The woman knows how to play his strings.
He has barely settled in when he hears a soft knock on his door. His secretary, Julia, enters. She says her greetings and places some files in front of Anders.
Just as she parts her lips to begin speaking, his phone chimes. He raises a finger to silence her and takes the call.
“Granny.” A smile forms on his lips. His voice is warm and tender.
His smile lingers as he exchanges more pleasantries with Laurel. They talk about her health and other things.
Then Anders goes silent. His brows knit with attention and slo
