“Will…” I look at his face and I see the worry in his eyes and feel it through the bond. Whatever is going on is not good. “What’s going on?” I push past the door and stand in his office with him and Tyler both looking at me.
“I’m going to go… get started on my job… that you assigned me to do… I’ll see you both later,” Tyler says as he bolts from the room. I watch as Will sighs and starts shaking his head.
“He isn’t very good at this, is he?” Will smirks at me before I answer him.
“No, he’s not. Neither are you, so are you going to tell me what is going on?” I fold my arms over my chest and watch as he walks past me and closes the door. He slides the lock into place and he walks back to his chair behind his desk.
He sighs after he sits down. “Dom and I talked about this yesterday, a
