Elena’s pov

The steady hum of machinery filled the plant as I walked through the production floor, Patricia beside me.

It had been about a week since we returned to Denver, and I spent most of it catching up on everything that piled up while I was away. Coming back to the plant had been on my list from the beginning. I wanted to see the progress for myself.

It was different from what I remembered.

The last time I was here, the place had been struggling to keep up with production. Equipment ...