VINCE'S POV

I returned to my office with more rage than I left with… The moment I stepped inside, I saw it... the desk, still a damn mess. Still missing her touch and the one person who knew how to make this place function like a well-oiled machine had vanished like smoke.

Without thinking, I swiped my forearm across the surface of the desk, sending files, pens, and my untouched coffee flying to the ground with a satisfying crash.

"Fucking hell!"

Hayden walked in right on cue, not even ...