Derek’s P.0.v
“Will you please stop moving around old man!”
I growled at Serao, who was busy pacing around my office in circles, he had been doing that for the past twenty minutes or so and to say I was beginning to get pissed was an understatement.
He looked down at me, considering I was sat at my chair while he stood and huffed in annoyance before coming to a halt.
“Speak!” I commanded, and he let out a dry boisterous laugh at that, “Speak, Derek, really, that’s all you have to say for yourself?”
He asked disappointedly as he continued to observe me, his face blank of any emotions.
I sighed tiredly as I adjusted my self to lean on my chair, today had been a long and confusing day and the last thing I needed was one of my staff trying to interrogate me and questioning my choices as their leader.
“What do you want me to say, hmmm?” asked him as I massaged my forehead in circles, I had nothing to say, what could I even say that would justify whatever had happened today?