C8 A brush with opportunity
Maya's POV*
When the email arrived, I almost deleted it, thinking it was some elaborate phishing scheme.
"Greyson Enterprises requests your presence to discuss the details of a commissioned mural for our lobby with Mr. Greyson. Please confirm your availability at your earliest convenience."
I read it twice, then a third time, my heart doing an uneven rhythm in my chest.
They wanted me. Me
