Chapter 134 Backstabber

• Chris
• I stood in front of the window in my office; it was dark enough outside by now to see my reflection staring back at me in the glass. I still hadn’t rested all day, and I had no plans to sleep anytime soon.
• With a sigh, I adjusted a stray lock of hair that kept falling down into my forehead. When it fell again, I gave up and huffed, turning to grab my jacket off the back of my chair. Ava wouldn’t care if my hair wasn’t perfect, I figured. Although…