CHAPTER 24
ROMAN'S POV
I entered the office and walked straight to the conference room, thinking of all that happened yesterday. Still echoing in my mind is my wife's voice. I pushed open the door of the conference room. Light slanted in through a window at the end of the room, brightening a warm gleam on a polished wood table and plush chairs.
While my eyes took everything in, getting used to it's old, me, and familiar faces, they soon fell on a brown envelope lying atop the table. Mr. Roman was the addressee, and even more my curiosity was piqued as I picked it up and traced it with my fingers. I flipped it over, looking for something that might suggest who had sent it, but there was none. I opened it with a little fear and drew out the letter inside.
Unfurling the sheet, my eyes roa
