Gemotions

The email arrived at just the right moment. Mark chuckled, re-reading the message detailing the building's conversion. He'd always known this was inevitable. He had patiently waited, knowing that the real estate market in this area was poised to take off.

He leaned back in his chair and swiveled. The view of the city, framed by his window, seemed even more striking than usual. He had a few plans in mind and a few places to put the money.

He knew all the right people, and had the resources to move swiftly and decisively. The prospect of what he was about to do made him feel invigorated.