C18 Chapter Eighteen

Suddenly, the door to Hailey’s office flew open, and Drake stormed in, his face flushed with worry. Kayla trailed behind him, looking flustered.

“Sir, I told you she’s in a meeting!” Kayla protested, but Drake ignored her, his sharp gaze locking onto Hailey.

“What the hell is going on?” Drake demanded, his voice taut with urgency