Emery’s POV
“F**king Ren,” I mumbled under my breath as I opened yet another cabinet.
She had called me about an hour ago wanting me to send her file. Her request itself wasn’t unreasonable as she needed it to finish the final report on Penrod and his gang, but what made me curse her was that she had called as I was about to end my day of work.
Normally I would have pushed her request to the following day but I knew how time-sensitive issues like this were and I didn't want to be the cause of a delay, so I had taken it upon myself to search for it but as I continued to open the endless amounts of cabinets in my office with no luck at locating the file, I regretted my decision. I just wanted to go rest as I was really tired.
I took around my office and tried to remember where I had pl
