er on her way out of the Cross Tech building. It contained the project's scope, her compensation details, and a list of reso
er the proposal, her name printed in bold at the top. It was official. Damian Cross wanted her.
, confirming the studio space CrossTech had rented for her. It was located in a loft not far from
e. "We are celebrating this, Harper," she declared, practically dragging Ava
glasses of bubbly. "I'm excited
ve worked so hard for this moment. You deserve i
d commanding presence, but there was something else there too. Something that felt... human.
in streams of natural light. A variety of supplies were neatly arranged on shelves, and a large blank canva
urning, she found Damian Cross standing in the doo
" he said, his tone even, though his
ce barely above a whisper. "I've nev
have complete freedom to create. This projec
as rare for anyone to trust her this m
aid sincerely. "I
f the city outside the only sound. Then Damian's phon
aid. "If you need anything,
leave, Ava cal
d, looki
?" she asked, her voic
ecause your art has something most
a standing in the studio with
rs, and spent long hours trying to capture the essence of the theme Damian had described: the in
e studio door. She frowned, brushing paint off her hands as she went to
ed a break," he said,
"You brough
. "I was in
against his briefly. "Thanks. I didn't
humor in his voice. "But I'l
ped aside, gesturing for him to come in. "Do
ress. Swirling patterns of blue and silver stretched across the surface, interwoven with
Finally, he spoke. "It's extraordinary. The way you've captu
zed she was holding. "I'm glad you th
oftening. "Take your time. I'd r
ip. She realized then that this project wasn't just
etimes he'd bring coffee; other times, he'd simply watch her work in silence.
n the studio's worn couch, Ava asked th
roject so impo
used to take me to art galleries. He believed art and technology could coexist and that
ted such vulnerability from him. "I thi
something she couldn't quite name. "Tha
way, her heart pounding. She wasn't sure what was happening between the
irelessly, pouring every ounce of herself into the piece. She could feel the weight
nearly finished piece, he turned to Ava. "You've exceeded every expectat
lting away. "I couldn't have
voice soft. "You could have
the air betwee