Adrian’s POV
“She’s back.”
Ethan paused mid-sip, eyes lifting slowly to mine. “Who?”
I leaned against my desk, rolling the glass of water between my fingers. “Diana.”
That single name did it. His brows knitted together as his expression sharpened with interest. “Diana as in that Diana?”
“The one and only,” I said dryly. “Called this morning disrupting my sleep.”
Ethan let out a low whistle. “That’s… unexpected.”
“Annoying,” I corrected. “She said she’s in the city and wants to see me. Apparently, my sleep schedule offended her.”
He smirked. “And?”
“And I told her I’d call her later.” I shrugged. “I have enough chaos already.”
Before Ethan could respond, the door swung open without a knock.
Of course, it was Liam, as usual.
He walked in like the office belonged to him, his face
