Chapter 95

• I had already told the world. I didn’t need to tell her—she already knew.
• RUBEN
• The office was buzzing with energy lately, the kind that made your pulse race for all the right reasons. Work had been insane, but I was too deep in the chaos to mind. The Aspen cabin project—our winter retreat advertisement—had gone live just a week ago, and the numbers were nothing short of incredible. Not just winter, but year-round bookings had started rolling in. We were booked solid for months in advance.