Damian sat at the head of the expansive boardroom table, a glass of untouched water in front of him, his sharp gaze flicking between the group of executives seated opposite him.
The sun outside filtered through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the mahogany table, but Damian’s mind was far from the peaceful view of the city skyline outside.
His jaw was clenched so tightly that a dull ache had begun to spread through his temples, but he remained silent, his expression cold and unreadable as he tapped the table impatiently.
He had been listening to their excuses and backhanded suggestions for far too long. Their voices droned on and on, filling the room with hollow words, but not one of them seemed to grasp the gravity of the situation.
“Damian, if we just re-evaluate the pr
