HAYLEY’S P.O.V

It was barely an hour until the end of work when Sienna made her way into my office.

Her presence in my office wasn’t unusual. She was the only friend I had here and she loved to make her presence known when I wasn’t with any clients. However, the expression on her face had me freezing.

“There’s someone looking for you,” she began slowly. “I don’t even know if I should be telling you about it because it seems like some weird fan ...