“Parker!” Xavier called, walking out of his office with an exasperated look on his face. “Vera just called, she wants me to escort her to the airport.” He said in between his gritted teeth. “I don’t have time for that, now do I, Parker?” He held up his phone.

“Airport? Does it means traveling?” Parker questioned, his voice laced with curiosity.

Xavier scoffed, “I could have been thrilled then, but instead, she’s going there to shoot a scene with the actress she’s going to pick--Avery Knight or so she said--”

“Avery Knight?” Amber exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement. She had been quietly seated her desk, avoiding Xavier because he...