CHAPTER 105
DECLAN’S POV
Claus strolled into my study holding a bottle of Billionaire vodka in one hand and two wine glasses on a tray in another hand. His face had become accustomed to a look of worry whenever he was in the same space with me, I noticed this ever since Raina left. It was something I had been meaning to ask him for a while now but I doubted that he would give me a straight answer.
“This is the last bottle,” He announced, plunking it down on my desk. “Think you might need to restock the bar in the living room, but you hardly ever go out nowadays.”
I picked up a glass as he opened the bottle, “Neither do you, Claus.”
“I have books to read in the library.” He protested, filling my glass halfway.
“And I have work to do in the office and here, in my study.” I retorted and
