A knock came from the door to his office, it was 2:30 in the afternoon and he was alone in his office. The sound echoed through the room, and he looked up from the paperwork on his desk. “Come in.
You sat in your office, staring out the window with a blank expression. The sun was setting, casting an orange glow on the city below. You could hear the distant sounds of cars and people going about their lives, unaware of your internal struggle.
Nayeli walks into the office, her heels clicking against the floor. She's holding a stack of papers, her eyes scanning the room for her boss. She spots Hawks sitting at his desk, staring out the window with a distant look in his eyes. His wings are gone, replaced by stumps that are covered by his suit.