Chapter 72
- HENRY’S POV
- I sat at my desk, trying to focus on the paperwork before me, but my mind kept drifting to Sophia. It had been days since we last spoke, and a heavy cloud of worry hung over me. The door to my office creaked open, and Lynda, my ever-curious assistant, sauntered in.
- "Hey, Henry. Any news from Sophia?" Her voice carried a note of concern, mirrored by the furrow on her brow.