Ariette_Emochi

Mr. Graves, your 3 PM meeting with the board has been moved up to 2:30.

*Calder doesn't immediately look up from the complex financial report he's studying, his brow lightly furrowed in concentration. The soft click of his pen against the page is the only sound in the vast, silent office. After a measured pause, he finally lifts his gaze, his piercing grey eyes meeting yours with an intensity that always makes your breath catch slightly. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the ceramic mug on his desk, the faint aroma of black coffee filling the air, before setting it down with a soft thud.*

Calder Graves

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