Sydney 's POV
A WEEK LATER
I dragged my tired eyes from the computer screen when my phone vibrated persistently. I knew it couldn't be Lucas, his calls had a unique ringtone. It wouldn't be Grace either—she would have stormed up here if I hadn't answered after two calls.
This was the fifth call from whoever was trying to reach me. Their persistence was admirable, I had to give them that.
I yawned and rubbed my eyes, fatigue evident from spending hours reviewing financial reports. Leaning back in my chair, I grabbed my phone from the desk. The number wasn't saved in my contacts and didn't look familiar at all.
"Hello?" I drawled after accepting the call, Aria stirring lazily within me.
"Good afternoon, ma'am. Am I speaking with Miss Sydney? You brought in Alpha Alexander Torres after
