Chapter Forty One

LARA

The morning light was barely filtering through the tall glass windows when I walked into Gavin’s office.The floor was practically deserted. Only the cleaning staff and the ever-grumpy espresso machine on the sixth floor were awake.

But I knew he’d be here.

He always beat everyone in. Like the man had a vendetta against sleep. Or emotions. Or maybe both.

The door to his office was ajar. That w