Sansa’s POVWhen Winston said he had a plan, I didn't know what to expect. He was a man of his words and the kind that knew just how to fix things. But Killian was a touchy subject for him. I didn't know what to expect. I spent the drive down to Wolfe Incorporated all tense, carefully smoothing my cream silk dress, running fingers through my hair. Winston had squeezed my hand before we got into the car and stared into my eyes. “It’ll be fine.”He didn’t lie or show how much he meant it. But I knew it would be fine. Surely. By the time we arrived, the boardroom was packed. Directors, family friends, Winston’s legal team and a few junior staff. We had barely sat down when Killian walked into the room. But he wasn't alone. He literally had half the press in the city right inside the large conference hall. Cameras hovered at the door. He walked in quietly but his eyes flickered once between Winston and me, a mix of shame and disgust on his face.Winston barely spared him a glance
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