She was dressed for a battle.
It wasn't the first time Emmery Woods was called demanding her presence at her publishing house, Amaya Books. It wasn't also the first time where she would stomp inside their office, clutching her bag menacingly, lifting her chin, and ready to win the battle with her editor-in-chief.
Everyone in the office started to look busy even though she noticed it was barely 8 in the morning and their shots of caffeine probably hadn't yet kicked up in their system. She ignored them and continued walking towards the room with letters EDC embossed in its door.
"Ah, Ms. Woods. It was nice seeing one of our bestselling authors." It was the first thing she heard the moment she opened the door.
She winced at the sarcasm in his voice. She sat on the chair beside the enormou
