Monday morning arrived rather quickly. The sun shone through the glasses and into the towering building of Aldrith Corp, illuminating the organised desk in Azaria's office. Across from her, Priya sat with a thick stack of folders and documents, one open on her lap, walking through some important matters, upcoming reviews, and schedule adjustments that required Azaria's sign-off. On paper, it was a completely ordinary start to the business week. Yet, despite staring directly at the reports spread before her, Azaria's mind was miles away, hopelessly trapped in the memory of the weekend she had spent at the secluded cabin with Theon.
