As he passed through a grove of trees, the heat from the sun subsided for a bit;
'Selina, Selina, Selina, where the hell are you getting this strength from?'
But the answer was there- clear as day. The lady was a workaholic.
She was the type that got a boner whenever she concluded a good deal. It was what got her going. Nexus had seen it firsthand that day in the conference room. Her eyes had lit up when he offered her a deal that seemed to be too good to be true.
Those were moments she lived for.
Nexus eyebrows arched even closer;
'Damn, she's driving herself only on sheer force will?'
A new found respect for her crept over him like a shadow- forcing a new kind of admiration for the woman.
As soon as he emerged from under the canopy of thick green-leafed grove of trees, the ominous sight of a murder of black crows circled up above in the sky- croaking in a cacophony of annoying cries.
