The files on Brent's desk had been there since morning.He had gone through most of them twice, not because he needed to but because sitting still with nothing in his hands made him feel the weight of everything he was trying not to think about. A lot was going through his mind, the numbers, the projections. The quiet but steady decline that he had been watching for weeks now, week that it would turn around.But nothing had changed, It hadn't turned around, intact it even got worse since the moment he partnered with Logan. Brent leaned back in his chair and rubbed the side of his jaw, staring at the page in front of him without really reading it anymore. The office around him was quiet. Most of his staff had learned by now not to knock unless it was necessary.Suddenly, Brent's phone buzzed on the desk. He glanced at the screen, I was an unknown number.Brent took his eyes off it, totally ignoring the calm as his eyes returned to the file in front of him.He wasn't even in the mood