♥ Jethro ♥
The media were truly like vultures. They were camped outside Jotham Sovereign like it was a crime scene. Cameras ready, voices barking. One guy had actually thrown himself in front of my car yesterday just to get a shot of my jawline. I hadn’t even shaved. It didn’t matter. Work still happened. Deals needed closing. Stocks needed babysitting. And people kept pretending nothing was on fire. I sat at my desk, as I pretended to. My eyes scanned the numbers I didn’t process. My phone screen blinked with missed calls I didn’t want to return. My tie was loose, and my jacket was off. Tension sat under my skin like an itch I couldn’t reach. Then came the knock. I looked up to see Chloe step in with her trusty tablet and two folders. She always walked like she had a purpose, even when s
