Taylor adjusted his tie as he locked the door to his office, the weight of another long day bearing down on him.
Taylons Enterprises had seen better days, but the growing competition in the market wasn’t making things any easier. As he walked toward the elevator, his phone buzzed in his pocket, pulling him from his thoughts.
He glanced at the screen; it was a call from Jake, one of his oldest friends. A faint smile tugged his lips as he answered.
"Jake, what's up?"
"Taylor!" Jake's voice boomed through the speaker. "We're in town, man! Me, Chris, and Logan. Thought we'd call you up before you bury yourself in those spreadsheets again."
Taylor chuckled softly, stepping into the elevator. "You guys just got in? What brings you to Peterborough?"
"Does that matter?" Logan's voice cut in
