Zeke's POV
The day had been long, filled with worry and exhaustion. Kamille had barely slept the previous night, and today had been no better. Her friends and I stayed with her, trying to provide comfort and support. I could see the strain on her face, the deep circles under her eyes, and the constant worry etched in every line.
As the evening approached, I stepped out onto the balcony, needing a moment to clear my head. I pulled out my phone and dialed Mr. Rogers. He picked up on the second ring.
“Mr. Reid,” he greeted, his voice steady as always.
“Rogers, I need an update on the situation at the office,” I said, trying to keep my voice calm.
“The office is running smoothly, sir. We’ve made significant progress on the Williams deal, and the new marketing campaign has been well-recei
