Bartholomew sat back in his chair and steepled his fingers in front of him as his eyes took on a far-away look.
He had known Greyson since he was a young boy, and seeing him develop into the man he was today filled him with pride.
To think...
Bartholomew sat back in his chair and steepled his fingers in front of him as his eyes took on a far-away look.
He had known Greyson since he was a young boy, and seeing him develop into the man he was today filled him with pride.
To think...