Chapter 36 Still A Stranger

MEGAN I OPENED the door to a huge man standing in front of me. He looked like he just came from a war in the desert with strong eye contact, tanned skin, and a well-trained straight posture. “Good evening, Miss Simons. My name is Jack Davis. You can call me Davis, and I am here to take you to Mr. Wood’s penthouse.” I gaped as if he was talking in a foreign language. Warily, I already was gripping the door handle tightly as I angled myself away from him. “And he can’t come, why?”...