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Morning came rather too quickly for Azriel's liking, having only slept for five hours. His body got so used to staying up late working, that he was almost forcing himself just to get sleepy. But other than his disrupted sleeping schedule, everything in his life was going well on its own— the company, his family and especially, his wife.

The company continued thriving, reaching the highest peak it could reach at the moment, although that was both a good thing and a bad thing. Yes, they were thriving and yes, they were succeeding but the brighter the light shining on them, the darker its shadow would be. He had to stay alert as much as possible—he could never be complacent, no matter what.