C246 The Situation Was Not Good!

In the still of the night, one floor of the Morgan Group's towering building blazed with light, a beacon of the family's power.

At his desk, a man's fingers danced across the keyboard, each keystroke resonating like a warrior's march, echoing the tense climate of the times. His eyes, dark and piercing as a blade, were sharply focused on every pixel of the screen.

Three years prior