"Good morning, everyone," Gray began, his voice steady but not loud as they walked into the middle of the room. All eyes were on him—curious gaze, wondering looks, questioning stares.
"I'm Gray Adams, and starting today, I'll be managing the Riverside Branch."
A few people exchanged glances. Some gave polite nods. Others leaned in, getting more curious.
"I won't take up too much of your time," he continued with a kind smile. "I know you all have a lot to do this morning before the store opens."
Gray paused for a moment, letting his eyes scan the room. He met others' eyes, staring at them. He knew that in their minds, they had a lot of questions. One of it, most probably, was what to expect from him.
"I'm not here to change things up overnight," Gray said. "This branch has been running long before I came along. You all know how this place works better than I do."
A whisper of agreement moved through the room. He could feel some of the tension beginning to ease.
