The moment I stepped back into my hotel room, I knew sleep wouldn't come easily. My mind was too wired, still caught in the lingering energy of the day I'd spent with Daniel. It had been unexpected but it was a break I hadn't known I needed.
But now, I needed to work.
I tossed my purse onto the sleek wooden desk by the window, glancing out at the London skyline. The city stretched before me, its lights twinkling like stars fallen to earth.
Sighing, I tossed my hair and opened my laptop. Something in the project still didn't sit right with me, a void in which I couldn't put my finger. I had run simulations, recalculated figures, messed around with models, but the system was still flawed.
Tonight, I had to crash it.
