Isaac’s POV

The quiet hum of the fluorescent lights above filled the room as I shuffled through the stack of documents on my desk, my eyes scanning over figures and reports. It would be another long day, and I was barely halfway through these files when my phone buzzed on the desk.

Glancing at the screen, I froze when I saw Elina’s name.

Dropping the papers, I snatched up the phone.

Though Babel had already lost contact earlier, alerting me that ...