Chapter Thirteen Mael Virelis I was drained. Since I took things over at the company and I had become a workaholic, I had always been drained. This was different though. For the last two weeks, I had been experiencing exhaustion that sank deep into my bones. Working with Elowen had been an experience. She was a hardworker that drowned herself in work, even more than I did. I wondered how she managed to take care of work and her daughter. I found myself worrying for her on some nights when I would leave her at the foundation, painting and doing some abstract art on the walls. I unlocked my car and tossed my briefcase into the passenger seat. A call from aunt Greta came in just at the moment. I sighed and climbed into the car, raising the phone to my ear. “My boy,” she spoke first. She had been in Europe for the last week and she called constantly to make sure things were okay at the foundation. I wasn't sure what the exact reason was. Maybe it was the problematic members on the b
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