William scanned the room and raised a brow at one spot. “What’s with you?”
Lucas shoved him onto the middle couch in the frame. “Sit there. It’s interview time.”
“If you want an interview, book a slot with Eric,” William said, clearly not in the mood, and started to get up.
Lucas suddenly pulled something from behind and stuck it on his head.
It was a mask made from a photo of Elsie. Dressed in a biker jacket and now wearing Elsie’s face, Lucas looked hilariously out of place.
William’s gaze paused on him for a second before he chuckled. “You trying to get smacked?”
But he stayed seated, voice noticeably gentler. “I’ve got two meetings later. Let’s keep this quick.”
Lucas handed him a mic and clipped it onto his collar. William lounged back, staring amusedly at the m
