~Reo’s~

“Mr. Cuss, your team from the media division is here.”

A worker's voice echoes lightly through the foyer, but my eyes are already on her. Jennie.

She’s standing by the window with her phone in one hand whilst the other rests gently on Blue’s stroller handle. She looks tired. Tired but attentive. Her hair’s pulled back in a soft twist, and her flats thud softly as she turns to greet the guests with that effortless grace that made the boardroom hold their breath once.

The glass doors slide open.

Three representatives from RIV Studios walk in—one of our newer media subsidiaries. Two men. One woman. All dressed sharp. I...