*~*Reagan's POV*~*
Together, Wallbridge and I walked to his office. He cleared some space, not that he needed to. There was a chair there for me already, and I could tell that he was just nervous about having me here in his office.
"Come on, Mr. Wallbridge, have a seat and talk with me."
"This is so surreal." He did as I asked him too, laughing as he went. "And, please, call me Ethan." He smiled and settled into the ancient looking chair at his desk.
"And you can call me Reagan." I nodded at him, making him blush. "Come on now, Ethan." I laughed at him. "You weren't planning on calling me Prince Reagan the entire time that I worked here, were you? That would get embarrassing when the clients got here."
"Y..y..yeah, y..you're right." He looked like he hadn't thought about that part yet. "Thank you, R..R..Reagan."