Starry arrived home late in the evening. The lights in the penthouse were warm, giving the space a comfortable glow. He loosened his tie, rubbing the back of his neck as he walked in. His mind was still on the issue with Vincent, frustration running deep.
Chloe was in the living room, curled up on the couch with a book. When she saw him, her face lit up.
“You’re back.” She set the book aside and stood up, moving toward him. “I was starting to think you’d be in the office all night.”
Starry gave a small nod, but he didn’t say much. His mood was heavy, and she noticed it right away.
“Long day?” she asked, watching him closely.
He let out a slow breath. “Something like that.”
She tilted her head, then smiled. “Well, let’s have dinner. Maybe that will help.”
He didn’t argue. He wasn’t i
