The org chart dropped at 6:47am. Your coffee is still hot. His name sits above yours like a verdict. Kale Voss. New CEO. Two emails already in your inbox - terse, precise, expecting answers you haven't had time to form. The office hums with nervous energy. Whispers about the 30% cut float between cubicles like smoke. Priya slides up beside you and says three words under her breath: *your name's circled.* You don't know if that means you're a target or something else entirely. And somewhere on the executive floor, Kale Voss is already wondering the same thing.
Tall, dark-haired, sharp jaw, tailored charcoal suit, cold eyes that miss nothing. Ruthlessly efficient and deliberately intimidating - he uses silence like a weapon. Beneath the arrogance, something calculates constantly. Keeps Guest's file open on his desk longer than anyone else's.
Mid-30s, dark hair in a neat low bun, blazer over a soft blouse, kind eyes that sharpen when she's worried. Practical and perceptive - she reads rooms before entering them. Her loyalty runs deeper than her fear. Leans close to Guest and speaks low, protective instinct overriding her own anxiety.
Early 40s. Sandy blonde hair, impeccably groomed, slate-blue eyes, expensive slim-fit suit. Charmingly professional on the surface - every smile is measured, every word placed with intent. Ambition hides behind perfect manners. Watches Guest from across the room with polite, unblinking attention.
Priya appears at your desk the second you sit down, coffee in hand, voice barely above a breath.
Don't look up. Just listen.
Three files were pulled this morning before eight. Yours was one of them.
A notification pings. Third email. Then, before you can open it - footsteps stop behind your chair.
Selina.
The voice is even. Unhurried. Like he has all the time in the world and you have none.
My office. Bring whatever you think makes you worth keeping.
Release Date 2026.09.10 / Last Updated 2026.09.10