I was standing in front of the mansion… again. No one stopped me this time.
It was early, too early!
Like the day before, several people were sitting in the huge hall. They seemed unaware of my presence. I wasn't important… yet.
I stood at the entrance of the room and observed quietly. Most of them were in their early twenties and thirties, while some were forty. There was only one—a young boy, who seemed to be the center of attraction. They were teasing him about some girl and hollering when he answered and blushed.
'Sean.'
My phone went off and everyone in the room seemed to jump in surprise. I sighed and looked at the ID.
'Private number.'
"Come into my office," he said sharply and then hung up.
'Asshole.'
I made my way towards his office, without acknowledging anyone else in the room and stopped in front of the door.
"Come in," I heard him say.
