Kelly
When Clara informed me that Davis Elanzo wanted to meet, I didn’t think much of it at first. After all, Adrian had introduced him as a friend during our time in Italy, a suave and influential businessman with connections that seemed to reach across continents. Adrian had even described him as a potential ally for some of my initiatives, though their relationship always seemed a little too convenient for my liking.
Still, I wasn’t one to turn down an opportunity to gain support for my work, so when Davis reached out, I agreed to meet.
The meeting was set at ‘Velluto’ an upscale Italian restaurant in DC. I arrived early, hoping to collect my thoughts before stepping into the dynamic world of Davis Elanzo. The memory of our last encounter in Florence still lingered, his sharp g
