❀ Clark ❀
After my lunch date with Amy, I was feeling pretty nervous about everything. I was still all in, but right now, I was super nervous. I had faced multi-million-dollar negotiations, cold boardrooms filled with skeptical investors, and high-stakes deals that could make or break my entire empire. But pulling up to Amy’s house for a simple dinner had my palms sweating and my pulse hammering like a rookie on his first day. I parked the truck in her driveway and stared at the porch. Lights glowed through the front windows, warm and inviting. I could see movement inside, shadows that seemed to dance in the kitchen. It was probably Amy cooking dinner. I wasn’t sure why, but I just had a feeling, whatever it was, would be something incredible. But the butterflies in my tummy had nothing t
