Dante had never felt the weight of a room quite like this. He is seated at the head of the boardroom table with Heira to his left. His worries are going overboard because he still hasn't gotten Heira to talk. Right now, he doesn't know where her head is at. That is not a good thing.He has a smile plastered on his face as he tries to keep the storm troubling within him under control in the presence of equitable people around him. It's twelve minutes past time and it already has others frowning. Some kept checking their watches, some formed conversation in small groups while some just kept themselves busy by reviewing the documents.“When exactly is this meeting going to start?” Mr Mike, a bald headed man with an evident frown line on his forehead asked and the rest began to murmur in agreement.It was about time!This is exactly what he had been trying to delay. Dante had been trying to stall the meeting and in turn exchanging pleasantries while Rowan engaged them in small talks so th
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