[Thad’s POV]
I watch the boss as he quickly rushes out of the studio. Though he was doing his best to try to hide the panic on his features, I knew that something was clearly up, but did it have something to do with Brielle?
Frowning, I remain in place, trying to remind myself that this has nothing to do with me. My only concern was advancing my career. However, with each passing minute where the boss doesn’t return, my own worry begins to grow.
Letting out a string of profanities, I get up and head to the door, and when I peek out into the hallway, I find that the space is empty.
“Where the f**k?”
Remaining in place, I look around to make sure that maybe he just didn’t move further away from the door before I head down to reception.
“Are you expecting something?” Moreen, the recepti
