Emily's POV

Six am, Monday morning.

I woke up in a big mood. My weekend went better than I expected it to.

I wasn't even thinking about all those I was gonna be meeting.

Damon sent a mail the night before, with his company address, of course, stating that operations were beginning in Nevada in seven days.

Which was kinda a notice to us to start getting our shit right.

I had planned to send a mail refusing the request to occupy a floor in their building.

It was expensive to rent and office space, yeah, but we'd been doing it for the past five years, and we were gonna...