Gerrard’s POV
I enter the reception area, glancing around quickly before I spot who I'm looking for, and walk toward the small seating area where the well-built man with salt and pepper hair is seated. He stands as I approach, extending his hand toward me, grinning widely as I grasp it firmly with my own, shaking it as he claps me on the shoulder with his other hand.
‘Gerrard, it has been too long since I saw you last’ he states loudly, appraising me as he continues to grip my hand in his a little more tightly than necessary but that was always the way of Jared Grey, needing to show dominance.
‘Jared, it’s good to see you’ I reply, smiling politely before releasing his hand and stepping back slightly.
Jared’s gaze flits over my shoulder, interest sparking in his eyes as his attention f
