|Gryphon’s POV|
The moment I hear the sound of the lift closing shut indicating that Serena has left for the lobby, I rush towards my personal study that is restricted to anyone except me.
The study is basking in the light of the setting Manhattan sun, drenching the entire space in shades of amber and violet as I close the door after myself and take in the spacious room with a proper antique looking desk right in front of the window wall, straight in front of it is a plush seating area made out of regal looking sofas and chaises spread methodically around an ornate table and to my right is an elaborate bar housing all possible forms of liquors in the world and the left side of the room is covered completely in floor to ceiling book shelves with another long velvet chaise placed diagona
