*Arian's POV*
In spite of Emerson's deep hatred for me, he used me like a compliant tool for all his petty needs. Compliant, because I had no power against his demands. Petty, because he imposed on my compliance to provoke me. Before he left for a conference with his partners - ridding me of his sight the whole day - he summoned me to the main lobby.
"I'm pushing back your training session today," he told me, fixing his maroon tie. "I want you in the control room on surveillance duty."
"What for?" I said.
He buttoned his blazer. "I have my reasons. Besides, I like keeping you in the dark. That's what you hate most, right? Being ignorant."
I gave him a flat look in the eye. "Being ignorant is different from being uninformed. Keeping me in the dark wo
