By mid-afternoon, Gray was back in his office.
Gray leaned back in his chair with his blazer draped over the armrest and sleeves still rolled up. His laptop was open, but his eyes weren't on it.
Instead, he was watching the little swirl of steam rising from his freshly brewed cup of coffee.
*Knock *Knock
While he was in his own little world, a soft knock sounded at the door.
"Come in."
Gray looked up as Marcus stepped inside. He was holding a folder in one hand as he walked towards his table.
"I hope I'm not interrupting anything."
"Not at all," Gray said, letting him in.
Marcus nodded and stepped fully in. He placed the folder on the desk before pulling the usual visitor chair slightly closer. He didn't sit just yet.
"How was your visit?" he asked with a faint smile. "I heard you were at the store again this morning."
Gray let out a quiet chuckle and finally leaned forward.
