Brayden had just got home on Wednesday from another longish night. But he had promised his staff he would try to go home at a decent hour so that is what he did just that…sort of. He was trying to think positively. He had done this for Meredith, and even though it hurt like hell it was the right thing to do.
Brayden had a bottle of wine for dinner in his office and before he could finish his first glass the door buzzed. His mind instantly went to Meredith hoping she had come back to him, but he immediately shook the fantasy away and went to get the door.
Only people that he told the guard about were allowed up to his floor to buxx the door but he wasn't expecting anyone. Brayden looked through the peephole and rolled his eyes then opened the door.
