#Chapter 112: The Business Card

Tessa

For a few moments following Gideon’s swift exit, I just stood there, Mordred’s business card clutched in my hand.

Gideon looked furious when he saw me there with Mordred, and although I hadn’t agreed to coffee or anything of the sort, I couldn’t help but feel…

Guilty.

I knew I shouldn’t. I hadn’t done anything wrong, and Gideon wasn’t the type to get so angry over a simple, unexpected intera