After my roller coaster of a weekend, coming into work on Monday morning is a relief. The atmosphere at Aspen is fast paced and high pressure, as always, but it’s also familiar. I’m in my element here. In control. Unlike in certain other areas of my life.
AI grab a cup of coffee and settle in at my desk with an in-box full of emails, and release a heavy sigh.
My improved spirits last for all of an hour before Oliver pokes his head into my office.
“Hey, boss man,” he says.
Looking up from my computer screen, I give him a wry look. “I’ve told you not to call me that.” Even if I am his boss, he’s also my best friend.
Oliver just shrugs as he strolls inside and settles into the armchair in front of my desk. “What’s going on with Presley?”
My stomach tightens, but I train my features to r
