Emily's POV

“He'll be down in a minute.” Zac said to me.

It's the first time we're seeing each other since the meeting at my office.

I tried to stare at him for longer, actually look at him, but his eyes were shifty, and he didn't look like he had so much interest in me.

I was a bit wounded, but I'd come for a much worthy cause.

“Would've been nice if Freda came with you.” He said

Zac stirred his tea a little too deliberately, sending the poor thing swirling like a volcano.

“She's in the car. I asked her to wait a bit.” I replied to him.

He...