Jacob sat in his office, the faint hum of the city below barely cutting through the oppressive silence that filled the room. Sharon’s visit still lingered in his mind, her tear-streaked face etched into his memory like an unwanted scar. He should have felt anger, rage even, but all he felt was a gnawing sense of emptiness.
"Mr. Sims," Patricia’s voice crackled through the intercom, cutting through his thoughts.
"What is it?" Jacob replied, his tone sharper than intended.
"There’s a call for you. It’s the Aurora Tech CEO’s assistant. She’s confirming tomorrow’s meeting."
Jacob straightened, brushing off his emotions like dust on a suit. "Patch her through."
A moment later, a polished voice came through the line. "Mr. Sims, this is Kara, Mr. Bennett’s assistant. I’m confirming your meet
