Grayson POV
I hated leaving her. It was the first time I could remember where I had not only spent quality time with my son but had such an enjoyable time. I shook my head, feeling frustrated as I entered the office, Thomas meeting me with a sigh.
"Look, I hated having to call you away on your time off..." he began.
I held up a hand."If it involves the business then you did right to call me. You said that it was an emergency and that you found something that you needed to bring up with me?"
"Somebody's messing with our supplier. The new one you offered a contract to instead of Edgar Rosethorn," he blurted out.
I frowned. "What do you mean messing with our supplier?"
It did sound somewhat ominous, I had to admit.
"Well, for instance, several times his shipment has gone missing."
