Griffin slowly made his way to the door. He wandered who was at the door. They didn't get many visitors at the house. Most of the visitors they did get were business related and Griffin knew his fathers men knew where the boss was. His father had made sure they all knew. Which meant it had to be someone else. Had his father forgotten to cancel a meeting. It was doubtful but a possibility. He opened the door to find the beautiful decorator from the bar. Not the sort of person he needed seeing him after the beating he had taken from his father. Trying to act like everything was normal he asked "can I help you?"