Vnox’s gaze rested on the door to his office, that had swayed slightly from the force Seraphina had used to yank it open hours ago.

His mind showed him images, replaying the way she had ran with her eyes wide with horror and confusion.

His eyes dropped to the desk, where she had carelessly dropped the important files.

Among them were the ones he had been working on before she stormed in, having contents in them that had important business deals that required his attention.

He should ...