Emma's fingers hovered over her keyboard, her mind still reeling from the events of the past few days. The tension between MK and HM, her conversation with Tom about the poaching attempts, the heart-to-heart with her mother – it all swirled in her head like a chaotic storm. She'd promised herself to face these challenges head-on, but now, sitting at her desk at MK, she felt the weight of her decisions pressing down on her.
A knock on her office door startled her from her thoughts. Sarah poked her head in, an apologetic smile on her face. "Hey, Emma. Mark wants to see you in his office. Says it's urgent."
Emma's heart raced as she made her way to Mark's office. Had he received her message? Was this about HM's poaching attempts? She steeled herself, ready for whatever confrontation awaited
