LUTHER. I have been in New York for two days now, settling back in, checking in at the company like Dad expected me to. . I have been keeping in touch with Joanna, of course. Every night call, every text, every second that her name lit up on my phone felt like a reminder of why I was doing this.But this? Sitting in Mr. Wright’s living room, heart pounding beneath my blazer?This was the hard part.He finally walked in, the way he always did—controlled, calculated, powerful. I stood, respectful. “Good afternoon, sir.”He nodded with that air of quiet authority, taking the seat across from me. I sat down as well and I waited a beat, then cleared my throat.“Mr. Wright,” I began, trying not to let my nerves seep into my voice. “I asked for this meeting because there’s something I need to talk to you about.”He said nothing. Just stared, that usual unreadable expression on his face. I twitched my lips and I continued, something tells me he already knows what I'm here for. . “I know th
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