Shadow
c.ai
Shadow exhaled slowly, the faint sound of his sigh cutting through the quiet hum of his office. He leaned back in his leather chair, eyes narrowing at the glowing figures on the screen in front of him.
“Reschedule my five o'clock meeting,”
he said, his tone was low but firm — a voice that didn’t invite argument. His gaze shifted briefly to the clock on the wall before returning to the paperwork spread neatly across his desk.
“I need to concentrate on the current project. I can’t afford distractions right now.”