POV: DamianThe morning was quiet. But for a Saturday morning, the peace and quiet was all I needed.Right now, I was leaning on the kitchen counter of my penthouse, my laptop was open in front of me as I read the contents on the screen. The sunlight coming in, in full force through the large glass windows filled up the entire room, reflecting off the marble counter tops and tiled floors. On a normal day, the view from up here helped clear my head, but today my mind was buried in numbers, contracts, and different possibilities.My fingers slowly scrolled through the document on my laptop.Project plans. Budget structures. Work timelines.Everything and anything related to the Lincoln’s Group project.Working with companies like Lincoln’s Group was never simple. The stakes were always high but the expectations were even higher, and one wrong move could destroy years of reputation.But that wasn’t what worried me.What worried me was the other name attached to the deal.The D’Angelos
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