"Here.." Jenny muttered as she placed a coffee filled mug on the table before sitting right opposite me.
Hector was outside, standing guard like I was meeting with drug dealers. He's taking his job far too seriously.
"Who's that young man standing outside?" Jenny finally asked after staring at him for the umpteenth time.
I took a small sip of the coffee she served before;
"He's the guard Marcus assigned to me." I answered.
Her lips quirked up into a teasing smile; "I see." She whispered but I know there are other things in her head.
"Whatever." I didn't really care about what she was thinking about. As long as she doesn't say it out loud.
"So.. how's the company been faring??" I asked, placing the mug on the table before turning to face her.
She sighed tiredly; "Same old Avery.. t
