Exhausted and out of breath, I stumbled to the nearest chair as I entered the apartment, Luke entering behind me. We just returned from the funeral and I needed to catch my breath.
"You're so unfit. I think I may have to sign you up with my fitness instructor." Luke teased before popping the lid of the bottle of water.
I shot him a glare. "I'm not unfit okay! I carry more baggage and it's all your fault." I snatched the water from him and downed it before he could protest.
He was about to say something but his phone buzzed. He threw me a nod and moved away and I assumed it was Steven. Turns out Luke also had Steven look into Mr. Pearsons' case. Robert entered the apartment, wearing his formal dark suit as always. He never spoke to me unless necessary but he was polite.
"Is sir read
