MICHELLE’s POV.
I turn my attention from my Phone when I hear a low growl outside the door.
My forehead creases into a slight frown because I know for a fact that it is not Enzo. He would have just come into the office.
The growl reaches me again...
MICHELLE’s POV.
I turn my attention from my Phone when I hear a low growl outside the door.
My forehead creases into a slight frown because I know for a fact that it is not Enzo. He would have just come into the office.
The growl reaches me again...