Grayson POV
"Sir, you have some rather..." my assistant Thomas pauses, before delicately saying "unusual visitors. They are to do with Miss Raine Stockland" he added in a low whisper, his eyes glancing towards the doorway of my office, a look of frustration on his face.
"Tell them I'm out," I said dismissively.
He sighed. "I have numerous times. They've called so many times they are starting to block up the phone lines. Also, they seem to know that you are already here. Instead of leaving it to me, I gather some newbie downstairs and accidentally let it slip."
I grimaced. The last thing I felt like was dealing with Raine's parents but I was also vitally aware that I couldn't risk Raine's whereabouts being leaked. I sighed. "Let them in," I told him reluctantly.
He nodded and ducked
