He turned in his chair to face her, his expression calm. "You'll have to give me a good reason for that."

She didn't look like she was lying to him or lying about him needing to go with her but he wasn't going to leave on her say so. One, he would get in trouble with his boss and two he was careful. There was enough danger in Beacon Hills.

"Why don't you have a seat," he said gesturing to the chair next to his desk, "And tell me what's going on."