Jordan’s fingers hovered over the keyboard, the glow of the monitor casting blue light across the cluttered desk. The co-working space hummed with the clatter of keyboards and muffled conversations, but Jordan’s mind was elsewhere—focused on the spreadsheet open on…
The hum of fluorescent lights buzzed like a trapped wasp as Jordan slumped over the desk, fingers hovering above the keyboard. A spreadsheet glared back, its columns of data a labyrinth of keywords and metrics. The client’s deadline loomed—two weeks…
Mara’s fingers flew over the keyboard, each keystroke a hammer against the silence of her cramped office. The screen glowed blue, casting shadows across the stacks of coffee cups and half-read industry journals. She stared at the analytics dashboard, her…
Jordan stepped off the bus, the gravel crunching under their boots as the scent of pine and damp earth filled the air. The town of Hollow Brook had not changed in ten years—same crooked streetlights, same peeling paint on the…
The warehouse hummed with the low groan of machinery, a sound that had become as familiar to Mara as the pulse of her own heart. She adjusted her gloves, the leather creaking as she stepped over a tangle of cables…