C12 Scandal

ELARA

It's been a harrowing workday at the office. I had barely done anything outside of going through all the Novaspire files, but everything was the same no matter how often I wore my investigative hat. It was annoying and tiring.

I glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost midnight, but we were still buried in files, laptops glowing softly in the dim light of Adrian's office