Katherine smiled as she sauntered towards Damien's office. The door was wide open, a few directors and department heads working at the conference table on the other side of the room with many papers strewn about. Damien was on his desk, his head buried in a thick pile.
She hesitated to enter until she heard him speak without looking up, "Marcus. Where are last week's—"
"Sorry. Not Marcus. I didn't know you were still busy," Katherine said in a soft voice as she walked towards his desk.
The staff turned their heads her way at the same time that Damien snapped his head up, watching as she approached him. She quickly waved at them, and they smiled and nodded at her before turning back to their papers. Damien then checked the clock on the wall and cursed under his breath before letting out a sigh as he pushed his glasses up with his middle finger.
