Sarah sat in Mason's office, looking around at the expensive furniture and large windows.
The office had floor-to-ceiling windows that showed the entire city below. Sarah could see other tall buildings, busy streets with tiny cars, and people walking around like ants. It was a view that reminded her of just how powerful Mason was.
She had been waiting for fifteen minutes now, and her anger was growing stronger with each passing second. Her hands were clenched tightly in her lap, and she kept thinking about Antonio's desperate face and bitter words.
Finally, the office door opened and Mason walked in. He was wearing a perfect black suit that looked like it was made specifically for him, and he looked like he had just come from an important meeting.
