Dylan clocked it at the eleven-minute mark, which was approximately ten minutes after everyone else at the table had stopped paying close attention to anything except the person currently holding the floor.
He was in his usual seat, Roman's right and angled for the full table view, a position he had chosen on his first day and never reconsidered because it remained the most useful vantage point in any room Roman occupied. From here he could track Roman's face, which was where the real information always lived.
Hartley was presenting quarterly analysis, specifically and in detail and with the full authority of someone who had prepared this material himself. Dylan looked across the table.
