Alisa
Three hours of searching yielded no result. The study table where I sat had papers and letters scattered all over it. I had covered one file, and I had three to go. I tried to relax on the chair, but it felt too hard, and my ass was starting to hurt. Also, there was so much dust from the books that I was sneezing every minute.
My mind went to the way Drey had behaved this morning. He was so unpredictable. I thought about what had happened in the elevator earlier. What did I do so wrong in a few seconds that he completely changed his mood?
My stomach made a loud growl reminding me of the hunger I was feeling. I had an apple after I left Drey's office to work, but now my stomach was desperate for some food when it was barely noon. That was unusual.
I thought about making an orde
