"Yo, Matthew, sup?" Shawn's energetic voice came through as the call connected, filling Matthew with a pang of envy.
There was a time when he, too, had Shawn's level of energy. Now, however, he was bogged down by a mountain of paperwork.
He thought of Blake and the elder's face full of wrinkles. The fact that such a powerful figure had aged so visibly was certainly not without reason.
Alas, young Matthew hadn't considered the existence of a position called a secretary, someone who could handle all the work.
If there was work, the secretary would do it, if not...
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