The next morning came by in a flash, and with it was the unsettling realization that something had changed. For one, Brooke woke up to an empty bed, and for the first time she felt devastated by that.
She took out her phone and stared at the calls she had placed through to Thane over the night, and checked her messages to see if he replied to any.
"Mr Grayson-" her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. "Could it be him?" Her eyes lit up, she wheeled over to the door and opened it without a second thought. However, she was met with Gilbert, whom she was told left with Thane last night.
"Is Mr Grayson back?" she questioned, looking behind him.
He sighed, "He sent me here to deliver your prosthetic, and to also accompany you to your business meeting later this evening."
"When will he be back-"
