Ray Maverick
The meeting with the board members was crucial last night, so I had to attend.
I had planned to punish Emma for speaking to her Master in that manner, but I had plenty of time to do that.
After adjusting my cufflinks, I sprayed my signature perfume. I knew I couldn't see myself, but I bet my looks could kill. With one final attempt, I fixed my glasses as I went downstairs to have breakfast.
Trisha served the food. I could hear the cup she held shivering in her hands, and then its shattered pieces filled the atmosphere. "Are you alright, Ma'am Trisha?"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Ray." Her voice broke as she said it. "I'm so sorry for my clumsy mistake."
"I will quickly get this cleaned." With that, her steps blurred.
Trisha returned moments later, the sound of the broom
