Third Person POV
The night in Jinava City stretched long after most of the city had fallen asleep.
Floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the glow of the skyline inside Harrison Grant’s office. The lights of countless buildings sparkled beneath him like a sea of stars trapped beneath glass.
Normally, scenes like this calmed him.
Tonight, they did nothing.
He stood motionless near the window, one hand tucked into his pocket while the other rested against the cool glass.
Outside his office, executives hurried through hallways carrying reports and damage-control proposals.
Lawyers.
Investors.
Public relations specialists.
Everyone scrambling to contain the growing crisis threatening Grant Group.
Inside the office, however, Harrison’s attention had long since drifted elsewhere.
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