Finn

Aiden’s response to my message showed up a day later.

*Callum wants to meet and lay all this to rest. Name the time and place.*

I tapped my thumb against the edge of my phone. Short and to the point. In my few interactions with Callum, he was never so succinct. Quickly, I texted Luce and my underbosses to join me in my office.

“I know that face.” Vivian sat on the edge of my desk. She poked my cheek.

I snorted and pushed her hand away. “What do ...