"It's open," Parker called through the door. He sat at his desk, and pulled his glasses off as he looked up. He only needed them to read some of the finer print.
He smiled at her, eyes taking her in. He noted the bandage about her left hand, but it was custom to offer the right, and would be rude to say something about it. He nodded, moving around his desk. "Natalie. I'm glad you could make it."