DAVE
After the meeting, Elara returned to her office to continue working, while I made my way toward the elevator, ready to leave. Though I was committed to helping Elara achieve her goals, I had my own business to run and couldn’t afford to waste time.
As the elevator doors began to slide shut, a sudden obstruction stopped them mid-motion. A polished shoe wedged between the closing doors forced them open again, revealing none other than Godfrey standing on the other side. His dark eyes, burning with barely contained fury, locked onto me as he stepped inside.
I didn’t acknowledge him. Instead, I shifted my focus to my phone, scrolling through emails from Pedro, responding to the most pressing ones.
“What the hell was that madness about?” Godfrey growled.
That couldn’t possibly be dir
