Chapter 13

Katarina's POV

We entered the premises and the strong scent of medicines infiltered my nostrils. Avi led us to the far end of the hallway.

“Come in,” James said as Avi knocked on the door. My heart palpitated with uneasiness. I clenched my fists together and took a deep breath.

Opening the door, we entered inside. The room was typically white with a desk on one side and a metal rack of reports on the another side. An almirah stacked with medicines and other dr*gs along with James standing in the middle of the room with a light blue file in his hands and the name written in bold letters made my heart more anxious.

Katarina.

“Katarina.” James greeted. His eyes lacked the warmth and a stoic expression on his face. A pair of glasses resting on his nose and his lips turned into a frown.

Damn.

“James.” I gulped as I acknowledged his greetings and he nodded.

“I sense something heavy in the air.” Avi mumbled as he stepped from