*Elio*

I sighed for the tenth time since I’d arrived at the bland office for our real estate business. I wasn’t here often, but I occasionally made an appearance since I still needed to pretend I ran the place.

Today, I was here because there were some papers to sign. I signed the dozenth document, only skimming the surface language before deciding. My hand was already starting to cramp up and I was sick of seeing my name.

I’d started at my ...