Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen
Owen and Drake made their way down to the front lobby. Owen wasn’t used to Melissa talking to him like that. Normally, she was almost flirty with him. She barely bothered to hide it when she talked to Drake. It was one of the reasons why she worked at the front desk. He hadn’t wanted her near his office but she was pack. So handling the front desk had been the perfect option for her.
This time, she hadn’t flirted, but had almost sounded panicked on the phone.
Drake pushed open the stairwell door and the two men walked into the lobby. They made their way over to Melissa’s desk, taking in the man who stood in front of her desk.
He was tall with broad shoulders and coal black hair that was pulled back into a loose braid that fell down his back. His black su
