C58 A Little Bit of Sugar

JAMES

I was just busy finishing up with the forensic report I compiled when my father breezed into my office.

“Glad to see you’re working for a change, son.” He sat himself down without being invited, which of course, you can’t fault him. It was his company, after all.

“Well, I guess someone has to. Haven’t seen you around in a while.” I took off my reading glasses. Yep, reading glasses