Travis looked away from the quarterly report on his desk when his phone buzzed. He picked it up, but his expression soured the moment he saw the caller ID.
Catherine.
Instead of answering, he set the phone face down and let it ring until it went silent. A few seconds later, the alert for a text message chimed. He didn't bother opening it. He had no time for whatever drama she was trying to stir up. His secretary had piled enough paperwork on his desk to keep him busy until midnight. He forced his focus back to the numbers, losing himself in the work.
He was so deeply immersed in the reports that he lost track of time. It wasn't until his secretary, Bryan, knocked on the door that he realized it was already five o'clock.
"Sir, are we staying late tonight?" Bryan asked, peering through t
