CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE: SOMETHING TO BE PROUD OF

These children. I leaned forward, eyes on my computer screen as I went over a few of my team's projects in regards to the new club. Karen and Liz did a great job when it came to capturing the inside space. I could guess that all of this was Karen’s touch and Liz followed, knowing that she would lead both of them to the highest recognition. I had gotten an email from the men on my team, expressing that they were working really hard when it came to the promotional side of things, and that they needed a little more time. I shook my head at this. It’s a club. Advertising for this should be easy peasy. Women. Alcohol. Sex. Just those three words would bring customers right in. I sighed. Trust the process, I told myself. If they need more time, it's probably because they were going to bring me something epic. I wouldn’t allow for anything less. There was a knock at my office door. I looked up to see Kale standing there.

“Good morning,” he said, a side grin showing on his face. What was tha