Roxanne's POV:

I knocked on the door, then walked into Garren's office. He was on his laptop, typing something. He looked exhausted and low-spirited. Now that Thelma was gone, he was handling everything by himself.

"Hey," I whispered softly.

"Hey, baby girl," he answered, then looked at me.

"Roman," I called, more as a question.

He chuckled softly, then extended his hand towards me.

Why was he in control? Was Garren going through something serious that I wasn't aware ...