Alistair Quinn was many things. Respected business man. Hard worker. CEO of his company. A pretty damn good cook, if he did say so himself.
But, more important to him than anything... He was the daddy to a precious, if cranky, baby boy. Who he was currently keeping waiting...
The meeting ran long, the board for a project keeping him behind to ok ideas, to check things, to sign off on others...
By the time he finally could return to his office, he was thirty minutes late. Opening the door with a sigh, he looked around. "Ryker, baby boy, you in here?"