Grayson POV
I glanced at my watch for the umpteenth time, trying not to show my impatience as I showed my new business investor to the door, and then glanced at Thomas for a moment, expressing my need for some privacy. He grinned, leaving the conference room and I sat at my desk, pulling out my phone and carefully studying it. I sighed in disappointment. No messages, and no missed calls from Raine or my housekeeper. That was a good sign, wasn't it? It meant that my son and Raine had to be getting along or Mrs Stuart would have called to inform me otherwise. The air left my lungs as I put the phone on the desk, feeling somewhat morose. I missed Raine and I had only been gone for half a day. If Thomas knew how I was feeling...he would no doubt have a field day teasing me about it. I groaned
