Miles POV“I’ll take my leave now,” I said and was about to take a step toward the door when Grayham’s grandpa called my attention.“Breakfast? You’re not having breakfast?”I was fully dressed. I declined by simply shaking my head. “No. I’m good.” I then stole a glance at my wristwatch. “I’m running late anyway. I’ll have Henry fix me something at work.”I wasn’t a fan of French toast and that was the main dish for breakfast that morning. Since Grayham leaves for work by 8 am, I felt I could use lateness as an excuse to skip the French toast.When I stepped out of the house, Sam was already waiting for me beside the Bentley. He had pulled it out of the parking lot and parked it next to the water fountain in front of the house.He walked up to me, took my briefcase, and went back to the car. I went after him.Today, I was dressed in one of Grayham’s sleek suits and polished shoes. I feel some sort of confidence after putting on the clothes or maybe, it’s just my excuse to get over the
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