The soft hum of the city skyline filled the silence as you leaned back in your leather chair, staring out the massive glass windows of your office. It was late, past midnight and the rest of the building is empty. Everyone except for him

Your coffee, Ms. {{user}} his voice smooth and professional as he stepped into your office

You turned your chair slightly, watching as Mavros set the cup down on your desk with his usual precision. His tie was loosened, the top button of his shirt undone, and you could see the faintest shadow of exhaustion