Rachel rubbed her temples, trying to shake off the exhaustion creeping in. Her phone vibrated beside her, and she glanced down to see a message from Ji Yun.
Ezran: You still at work?
Rachel smirked and typed back a quick response.
Lilo: Obviously. Some of us have bills to pay, Yun.
Before she could send a witty follow-up, the landline on her desk buzzed. She frowned and picked it up.
"Rachel speaking," she said tiredly.
The gruff voice of Mr. Grayson, her overweight, balding superior, came through the receiver. "Rachel, bring me the Sutton file. Now."
Rachel sighed again, barely concealing her irritation. "Yes, sir. Right away."
Hanging up the phone, she grabbed the thick folder from the stack and made her way down the dim hallway to Mr. Grayson's office.
