The executive floor of Blackwood Tower slowly emptied as the workday came to an end. One by one, employees shut down their computers, exchanged goodbyes, and made their way toward the elevators. The energy that had filled the building throughout the day gradually settled into a peaceful quiet.
Inside his office, Damien signed the last document waiting on his desk before setting his pen aside.
Lucas entered with a tablet.
“The board members have all left, and tomorrow’s schedule has been confirmed.”
Damien leaned back in his chair.
“Anything urgent?”
Lucas smiled.
“For the first time in weeks… no.”
Damien laughed softly.
“I almost don’t believe you.”
“I’m serious.”
Lucas glanced toward the city outside the window.
“You should enjoy your evening.”
Damien understood exactly what
