Chapter 78

“I swear to God,” David mutters angrily as I pull back in surprise from him, looking toward the hallway instead of focusing on him. “I’ll get them to leave.”

He marches to the door, not caring that he is only in his boxers. It is probably Marcus or Theo, coming with something unnecessary that could definitely wait a couple of hours. He rips the door open, ready to shout at—

Rhys.

“Jeez, do you always open the door like this?” he scoffs, dramatically covering his eyes with his left hand.

“What do you want? I said we’d—”

“Talk in a couple of days, yeah, I know. But there are some things that need more urgent attention,” Rhys says, holding up his right hand, which is clutching a number of manila folders.

David snatches them out of his hand, walking down the hallway and le