ADRIAN

I was deep into some files when I heard a knock on my door. “Come in,” I called out, not looking up. The door creaked open and then shut again, signaling someone had entered. I expected them to speak, but there was nothing.

“Okay, who is this? Can’t you just get to the point?” I called out, irritated. I finally glanced up and froze in shock.

“Brianna?” I asked, barely able to form the words.

“Yes, boss. Good morning. I brought your coffee,” she said with a hint of ...