Chapter 95
- Ryan's POV.
- The sound of my footsteps echoed sharply against the marble floor of the Westwood headquarters. Every glare, and every nod from the board members waiting inside of the boardroom felt like a dagger pressing on my pride.
- Most of them or should I say all of them would think that today was going to be a meeting but for me I wasn't walking into a meeting. Instead I was walking into a place of war.