TWENTY SIX

Calan’s gaze flickered to the door when a subtle knock sounded, he contemplated whether or not to respond, but then, his secretary knocking at the door meant she had something important to tell him. He let out a breath before saying:

“Come in”.

It wasn’t long before the door opened quietly and the efficient blonde who was his secretary walked in.

“Dr. Eastwood is here to see you?”. She told him.

After what happened last time, she probably didn’t want to get on Micheal’s bad side. Though he doubted that Micheal would actually insist on seeing him today.

“I see”. He said as he leaned back into his seat.

“Shall I send him in, sir?”. She asked him.

He nodded simply.

“Alright sir”. She said. “He’ll be here shortly”

“Alright Rita”.

And then she was gone.

He leaned back into his seat as a heavy breath left him.

Soon enough, Micheal walked in looking as regal as a domineering professor; his dark gaze regarded him amiably as he made his way to the regal desk and settled do