As he continued his walk through the hallway, he received a message from his assistant about the meeting he had earlier that day, but he didn't check it. He couldn't help but feel that he had to get back to reality, to his logical way of thinking. The "voice" that Viktoria heard was probably nothing more than the ghosts of his past haunting him, which he didn't have any business interfering with.
Finally reaching the guest suite, he gave way for Mateo to come in. "The maid left some pajamas for you on the bed. I'm right down the hallway if you need anything," he said.
Mateo gave him an odd look for a little boy, looking much older than his years. "Thank you, Mr. Nathan. You're kind, even though you look at my mommy like you're sad "
Nathan went still for a second, then forced a small, tight smile. "Get some sleep, Mateo."
