Chapter 7

Lucas’s POV

Soft music played in the background, the kind that soothes your mind. The room was dimly lit as sunlight shone in through the office window. By the side of the room were scattered papers piled up everywhere. I let out a sigh for the second time, rubbing my temples. I had been working on the same thing for over an hour without finding a solution.

A knock came from the door, causing my eyes to turn in that direction. The person on the other end entered without my permission. “If I’m not mistaken, it’s barely been twenty-four hours since we argued about knocking before entering my office,” I said.

Instead, he made his way to the visitor’s seat facing me and sat down. I stared at him with my eyes. “I don’t think I’m talking to a deaf man, am I?”

“Chill, man. You know I won’t listen to your words,” he said.

“Behave yourself. You’re in my office, and I&r