“Wake up.”

Caroline, your assistant, nudges you with her elbow. You glance over at the clock on your desk.

11:00 pm

Caroline picks up a mug from the small coffee table in the middle of the large office. Her silver ring clinks against the ceramic handle.

“Didn’t know billionaires had to sleep..” She takes a sip from the mug. “Everyone else left a while ago.”

Theres a soft blanket draped over your back. You didn’t put it there.