The Promise of Power 2

Jason Cross leaned back in his chair, the sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows of his office. His sharp, calculating gaze flickered to the series of notes spread across his desk. A smirk tugged at his lips. 

Today, everything felt aligned… productive, purposeful, and full of opportunities. This was just one of those days was it not?

He adjusted the cufflinks on his tailored suit, his reflection in the glass exuding power and ambition. The sound of his phone buzzing pulled him from his thoughts. A message from Samantha Ellis popped up:

[Meeting at Reno Ventures at noon.]

[Be sharp.]

[And handsome...]

Jason chuckled, his smirk deepening. "Always sharp and handsome, Samantha," he murmured under his breath. But before that meeting, he had something else to attend to.