Aiden's POV
I should be working.
There were a hundred things that required my attention, each one more or less important than the next, over a hundred emails sat waiting in my inbox, some were projects that couldn't move forward without my seal of approval, others were high paying clients who got special treatment of interacting directly with the president of Skylark, and a myriad other things that I needed to attend to.
Yet, for the past hour, I'd been standing in front of one the floor to ceiling windows that blanketed my office, staring out at the city landscape, my mind far away from anything work related. I'd tried working, tried pushing the thoughts that clamored like crashing cymbals in my mind away, but I'd found it hard to concentrate, which had led to me becoming short tempere
