To my disappointment, I’m still on paperwork duty in the Headquarters. And it’s the same the day after that. I’m exhausted and a little disappointed as I walk out of there on Tuesday evening.
But as I close the door behind me, I sense that I’m not alone on the dark hallway. Before I’m able to ask who’s there, I hear footsteps heading towards me, revealing a familiar face.
“So, you’re stalking me now?” I ask, crossing my arms against my chest. Marcus grins a little too happily, motioning for us to leave. I raise my eyebrows but go along with it. I don’t know what he’s worried about. We’re completely alone. No one is hanging around the cafeteria at this time.
“You wish, Pierce. I’m only here to ask when you’re picking up your homework … And where,” he reveals in a meaningful tone. I tense
