Amara
The office was strangely silent when Amara walked across the lobby. It was after eight, and the other employees had already left for the night. All except her and Leo, that is. He had asked her to work late tonight because there was a special client visiting for a meeting, and he wanted her to take the minutes for the meeting. He hadn't said so, but she knew he was anxious about the meeting. She had sensed that he thought the client was going to cut some of their services. He couldn't have been more wrong. The client had praised Baze over and over and, in turn, had walked in to review an expansion of his business as well as the solutions they would be able to provide for his new location. His biggest concern was data security in the new place, and despite most of the conversation go
