Washington DC
Post inauguration
Angie was impressed by the Oval Office and the newly-sworn-in person who sat at the broad desk in front of the presidential seal.
President Aurora was a tall woman with long white hair and piercing blue eyes. Her outfit was simple, but elegant.
“I’m pleased you could join me so that I could thank you all in person,” she said, her eagle-eyed gaze moving from Angie to Tim, then on to Director Wolff, Assistant Director St. James, and the rest of the M2 team.
With a gaze like that, Aurora was going to get things done.
Angie’s stomach growled. She wondered if she’d ever feel full again. At least she didn’t miss the alcohol. Sure, she’d gotten stressed a few times and thought about a drink, but now that she knew it didn’t help, she was finding other
