My pen and thoughts hovered over the words in my notebook for another moment before closing it.
The answer wasn't online.
It was in a file.
My phone buzzed before I reached for my laptop.
I answered.
"Morning," Arthur said.
"I hope I didn't wake you."
"No, you didn't."
"Good. Be in the office by nine."
"Meeting?"
"Several of them."
He took a moment.
"And congratulations."
"For what?"
"You'll find out when you get here."
The call ended.
Claire was already present when I arrived.
She smiled.
"Scheduling you these days feels like working with a popular star."
"I'll take that as a compliment."
"You should."
She handed me a folder.
"The Halston account."
I looked at her.
"We're presenting again?"
"No."
She smiled a little wider.
"Arthur will explain."
She knocked onc
