Those five minutes felt eternal. Then the elevator dinged. The doors slid open. Mark burst out like a whirlwind, his suit disheveled, his forehead slick with sweat. He saw the chaotic scene, his eyes landing on Tiffany, then meeting mine.
Seeing Mark, Tiffany threw herself at him, clinging to his arm.
“Honey, you’re here. Look, this crazy continue reading …
