Christopher
The office feels smaller than usual, though it’s probably just my nerves.
Papers clutter my desk, the weight of unread contracts and half-finished reports pressing down on me. My chair creaks as I lean back, staring at the Seattle skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The city buzzes below, a world that feels both distant and suffocating.
“Take care of it…” my mother had said, her voice calm but laced with urgency.
That’s all she ever says—vague orders veiled as advice. But Celeste’s latest revelation has thrown everything off balance.
Sebastian. That smug bastard. I underestimated him. The timing of his involvement in Bell Energies wasn’t a coincidence. And now, with this new information about Sarah, it’s clear he’s playing a long game.
I just don’t know the rule
