Of course, he couldn't possibly be alone. Caleb was right behind him. She walked out of the elevator and nodded slightly. "President Jones."
Gabriel's gaze swept across her body to her feet. Seeing that she was walking steadily, he said, "Better?"
"Almost. I'll go to work tomorrow." Today was the last day of her leave period. Even if she did not meet him today, she was going to tomorrow anyway.
"It's good that you remember." Gabriel walked past her and entered the elevator."
The low and magnetic voice did not reveal much emotion. It was like a cello, slow and mellow.
The moment he walked past her, she could feel the slight breeze brush past her, accompanied by the scent of his body. It was clear and mixed with the smell of tobacco. How pleasant.
