like a heavy cloud, and the pressure only seemed to mount with each passing hour. The Blackwell Towers project wasn't just another high-rise in the city
new solution, or met one of Logan's high expectations, she felt an adrenaline rush. But it was not the praise or recognition that drove
s gaze lingered on her, the sharpness in his voice, and the occasional, subtle moments when their eyes locked-it was becoming clear that their
w of the senior engineers. She was early, as usual, and made a point to review the new projections for the proje
like a warning, a reminder that she was constantly being tested. And yet, there had been
dn't acknowledge her right away, instead speaking to the engineers who followed him into the room. Cassidy watched him closely, noting the way his every m
s voice commanding, his gaze sweeping ov
-meeting chatter replaced by the hum of people getting down to business. Logan immediately launched into the first topic, and Cassidy did her best to
peaking up more often now, contributing ideas and solutions that were met with nods of approval, particularly from the enginee
that things took an unexpected turn. Logan
oice unwavering. Then, his eyes flicked to Cassidy, his gaze sharp, his expression slightly more intens
his tone-something in the way he singled her out-that sent a shiver down her sp
plied, keeping her voice steady, though she
d expected nothing less. "Good
ered her things, eager to get to work on the report. B
ed, his voice carrying just eno
htly. She had no idea what he wanted now, but somethin
tanding, his gaze never leaving her. The moment the la
began, his voice quiet but delib
hickened since the last time they spoke. She could feel the weight of
said, meeting his gaze without flinching. She refused to show an
ing. Then, to her surprise, a faint smile tugged at the corne
ter than before. "But the question is, how far
swallowed, unsure of where he was leading with this. "I'm will
t results. And don't forget, Ms. Dawso
feel as though he wasn't just talking about the project anymore. The air bet
nd walked toward the door. "I'll see
t feel like there was something else simmering beneath the surface? She couldn'
else entirely. She had never met anyone like him. His presence was magnetic, pulling her in even when she tried to keep her distance.
detail of the environmental impact report. The pressure of the deadline weighed heavily on her shoulders, but the thought of d
of the report, her eyes bleary from hours of staring at the screen. She had done
an with a brief, concise email. She took a deep b
on cue, her
ge was fr
e'll discuss
ther instructions-just those two words. But i
aration. She had made it through another day. But she couldn'
matter how many solutions she provided, there was something about him that kept h
wonder-what would happen w