THIRD PERSON POV
At the end of the workday, Hrolf had left his office after bidding a few of his workers a goodnight. He headed down to the parking space to head back home, his driver and bodyguard for the day was already waiting for him.
"Good evening," Damian greeted before opening the back door for Hrolf to slide in.
"Thank you, Damian," he nodded before slipping into the back seat of the town car. The driver closed the door and went to the front seat.
"Just take me home for now, Damian," Hrolf said slightly before sinking back into the chair. Damian started the engine of the car before driving out of the garage.
Hrolf stared outside the car window as they drove. The day was pretty busy for him but he was glad that he was able to finish a lot of work, but right now his mind was
