Georgia had probably rounded the entire floor twice looking for Donovan. She’d tasked Anthony to look for Donovan downstairs, while she remained here, trying his phone without any success.
Just as she’d tired and was about to give up, she heard the sound of one of the doors opening and closing, and immediately assuming it was Donovan she ran after the sound, just in time to see a tall figure disappear inside what seemed to be a study room.
Taking a deep breath, she quickened her pace and pushed open the door softly. The room was very dim, with barely enough light to light a few feet in front of her. But her sight quickly adjusted when she noticed the tall familiar silhouette. Almost all of him was hidden by the shadows and the only thing she could see was his tall lean back, leaning aga
