Ryder
My phone rang and I grabbed it at the first ring. Alim was sleeping beside me and I didn't want to wake him up.
I was sleeping in late.
"Trevor," I answered groggily, dropping my feet over the side of the bed.
"I know you said not to disturb you but something came up. We have a bit of a situation here," Trevor sounded agitated, rushing through his words.
"What's so important?" I questioned, unbothered by the panic in his voice.
Trevor has a habit of overplaying a situation or downplaying it, whenever the mood suits him.
"She is here. Came in about five minutes ago, unannounced. We weren't informed. No correspondence was sent. She is rounding up the staff for a meeting."
"Trevor, what are you talking about!?" I scolded, clearly irritated by now.
"Sarah is
