Dominic Thorne was in his room, holding a video conference. The company had been incredibly busy lately. Even though he wasn't at the office, he still had to make decisions. His secretary called him every day with a report, and today, they had insisted he join a video meeting.
"Mr. Thorne? Mr. Thorne?"
Dominic Thorne snapped back to reality. He had found himself unintentionally thinking of Melody Donovan's smile a lot lately. Her smile was so innocent and warm it could shine right into a person's heart, filling them with joy.
"Ah, where were we? Continue," Dominic Thorne said, wiping the smile from his lips.
When Wendy Vaughn entered the room, she saw Sean Murphy sitting by the bed, holding Ronan Jenkins's hand. She knew Ronan. In her memory, he was cold and taciturn; very few things could stir his emotions or even cause his brow to furrow slightly. She never expected to see him lying in bed, so weak.
