Third Person's POV
“I can’t find her!” Garett announced barging into his brother's office with such force that the door bounced off the opposite wall.
Gordon tore his eyes away from the bunch of files they were glued to about a minute ago to glare at twin who obviously didn’t realize he didn’t have any time for his antics today. He’d been racking his brain trying to come up with a solution to the mess the last head of the financial division had made and his twin who was supposed to be handling other important matters was gallivanting about.
“Hi, Gareth.” He responded with a false smile plastered on his face. “So nice to see you here again. In my office, no less. Is there something I can help you with?”
If his brother noticed his sarcasm, he said nothing.
“I can’t find her anywhere, G
