The silence that fell on the room after Rhett's question was palpable. Isleen stepped away from the door, gazing at him with surprise etched on her face.
Probably cause he just tried asking about Cullen's day.
She turned to Cullen who only shrugged slightly before replying. "My day was fine, thank you for asking, sir. And yes, I'm still a bit nervous, to be honest, but I'm getting set for the orientation tomorrow."
Rhett tilted his head slightly, trying to study the young man. Nothing. He still seemed clean. He couldn't help feeling like he might just be wasting his time investigating this man. But he trusted his instincts, and his instincts told him to keep pushing forward. No one had suspected 'Liam' either, but yet here they were.