Just Leonard, over and over, aging in expensive suits like a man being rewarded for taking up space.
Olivia was led not to the executive boardroom but to a smaller room with no windows and a table too narrow for real respect.
Leonard Harrison sat at the far end, looking at his phone.
Three other executives were already there.
All white.
All male.
All wearing some version of the same gray suit.
One of them suppressed a yawn when Olivia walked in.
Leonard didn’t stand
Didn’t smile.
