Marcus exhaled a sigh of frustration and shoved away the documents in front of him as he sat in his executive office chair. He couldn't stop thinking about Nina after the horrible call with her early in the morning.
He rolled down the chair backward a little and a few minutes later, he rolled it up. He was restless.
"What do I do?" he mumbled inwardly, tapping his fingertips on the arm of the chair. However, he quickly composed himself when he heard a knock on the door.
"Yes, come in," he blurted out, adjusting his loose tie and buttoning his shirt.
The door swung open, and Lucas walked in. "Good morning, Alpha Marcus," he greeted, bowing in courtesy.
"Good morning, Lucas. What news do you have for me?"
"The secretary told me you have been unreachable by phone. She said she called several times but..."
