Chapter 201
- Seymour's pov
- I had just finished arranging the last stack of files on my desk when my phone buzzed.
- At first, I didn’t think much of it. The office was quiet, the faint hum of the AC filling the space, and Nathan had been in his study since morning. It wasn’t unusual for me to get a work-related text this late in the evening. But when I glanced at the screen, my heart stuttered.