CHAPTER SIXTEEN – CLOSE PROXIMITY

As the event drew closer, the tension in the office ratcheted up. Mara found herself working late into the night, double and triple-checking every detail. More than once, she looked up from her desk to find Cassius watching her, an unreadable expression on his face. Finally, the night of the event arrived. Mara stood at the entrance of the elegantly decorated ballroom, clipboard in hand, directing staff and greeting guests. She was so focused on her task that she didn't notice Cassius approach until he was right beside her. "Everything seems to be in order, Ms. Aniston," he said, his eyes scanning the room. Mara jumped slightly at the sound of his voice. "Oh! Mr. Noble. Yes, I believe we're all set. The Hartley executives should be arriving any minute now." Cassius nodded, then turned to look at her. For a moment, his stern expression softened. "You've done good work here, Mara. Thank you." Before Mara could respond, he was gone, striding across the room to greet an arriving guest