Rosie smiled almost imperceptibly at that, "In that case, I've got three applicants shortlisted."
"I'll see them," Lake said confidently, stepping into the office they stopped at.
It was Davian's, and unlike the rest of the company which was done in hyper-simplistic chrome and glass, his office was done in warmer tones.
Rosie went off to get the applicants, leaving him and Davian behind in the office.
The Alpha walked over to pull out his own seat for him to sit on, a content smile on his face.
Lake walked over and sat down, the massive leather chair dwarfing him.
Davian letting him handle things didn't feel like he was being patronized, if anything, the Alpha's gray eyes felt less cold now.
"Do you want me to stay here during the interview?" Davian offered, hovering over the chair.
Lake tipped his head back to look at him, "Yes, please," He murmured, his nerves audible in his voice.
"Nervous?" Davian asked lightly.
