ANNABELLE'S POV
“Hmmm” I groaned out for the hundredth time today while pacing around the passage that leads to Dominick's office like some crazed creature. I have been doing it for the past twenty-five minutes, and the amount of weird looks I have gotten from most of the people who have passed along this route is insane. I don't blame them though, if I were in their shoes I would probably look at a person who is passing around some empty hallway like some mad woman weirdly, and I blame it all on the fact that I can't just decide whether I should knock on Dominick's office door and demand I speak to him or wait for him to leave his office then talk to him. Walking to his office isn't the problem, the issue arises when I have to start asking him why he has been ignoring me these past few
