Gemotions

A bead of sweat trickled down Sarah's temple as she read the news, the screen practically vibrating with the news. She leaned back in her chair, a slow, delighted smile spreading across her face. This was payback, sweet and long-awaited.

She had spent months, hell, years, biding her time, playing the game. She'd endured the passive-aggressive emails, the endless meetings, the underhanded maneuvers of her colleagues. Now, the game board was being flipped. Their little kingdom was about to be reshuffled.

Sarah reached for her phone, her fingers dancing across the screen as she dialed. "Hey, it's me," she said, her voice brimming with a quiet glee. "Guess what I just saw?" Her eyes sparkled. The world was about to change, and she was poised to ride the wave.