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This is the last day of mermay so kets go maybe we all get to see some fun art today as well!!!

Percy’s mind is racing. Frank left his office a few minutes ago and is now chatting with Annabeth at her desk. Next to her are the flowers she’s decorated in a vase. The flowers that were supposed to be for her.

He wants to be mad at Frank for spoiling his plan of asking her out, but to give him credit, the news he had brought was big.

It turns out the inflated numbers had been associated with a shell company that was owned by none other than Castellan Corp. And if there is one true enemy Percy has, it would be them.

This could also explain why Luke had been hanging around the office. Potentially, trying to get some insight into what has happening? 

They are already planning on dropping the whole project but this is the final nail in the coffin. Castellan Corps is never good to get close to.

Running his hands over his face, he slumps back in his chair before picking up his phone. The last person he wants to call is his father. (Two conversations in one day is two to many honestly.)

He lets it ring and it goes to voicemail. Great. He reaches out to Jonathan, his father’s secretary and learns that the great Mr. Jackson is in a meeting. 

“Please tell him to call me back,” he tells Jonathan. This could be a text or an email, but he knows his father is going to have questions. 

He looks back out the small window and sees that Frank has left. The flowers sit prettily on her desk.

And then there’s her. A small smile on her face as she types on her keyboard. 

He gets up and walks to her desk. 

“Yes?” she asks, when she sees him.

“Will you step into my office, please?”

She nods and he leads her inside. At least they shouldn’t get interrupted by someone walking up to them in here.

“Is there something you need?” she asks and he swears there’s a mischievous glint in her eyes. As if she knows what he’s about to say.

He has to hold himself back from just asking her out, right then and there.