Roland’s POV
A week had passed since the night of the incident with the William, and I was out on one of my regular drives through town. We passed by ARQ Tech, and I asked my driver to stop for a moment. I grabbed my walking stick and slowly made my way out of the car. The cold air stung my lungs, and I pulled my scarf tighter around my neck. I looked up at the building, a strange sense of nostalgia washing over me. I had a history in this company so long ago, and now it was one of the largest tech companies in the world. I thought back to the early days, when it was only a shadow of what it is now.
The receptionist looked up as I approached, a polite smile on her face. "Welcome to ARQ Tech," she said, her voice warm and friendly. "How can I help you today?" I looked around the recepti
