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Damon's POVThe lounge was cool. Edward was doing quite well, I thought as I settled on the soft cushion. The bodyguard who came with me stood by me. My gaze was down at the tiled marble floor. I gritted my teeth and raised my head slowly to look everywhere.The lounge had cool lighting, blue, dim yet clear. There were a few chairs that were well spaced. Intricate paintings laced the walls. “What may I serve you, sir?” the aproned and well clothed waiter asked me.“Baron Romiro,” I muttered. “Do you have something chewy and spicy?”“Fried turkey,” he replied.“Give me a serving and take one to my girl making her hair in the saloon—add soft drink for her.”He nodded, bowed and left. I just looked around, smiling in admiration. Edward, my childhood friend whom I ran into a couple of days ago invited me to the salon. He made a special reservation which I paid for—the whole place was for us alone tonight.It nearly cost a fortune, but I was glad because I was just looking for the best pl

Damon's POVAnger surged in my chest at what they were saying. “What do you mean nepotism?” I growled, fighting my anger. Raya was always the one with guts. She thought she could do anything she wanted because her husband was the vice president. She didn't know that at the mention of his name in the presidential house, he would lose his position first hand. She would then be humble and know how to speak to her boss. “Raya, Raya, Raya. How many times did I call you?” I called her. She shifted slightly in her seat. “Look at me. I am not to be messed with.”Aria nudged me slightly. “Damon–”“Sh. Aria.” I whispered to her. Then I faced Raya. The other board members had their heads down. They knew that Raya was in trouble.“Maybe you don't know sir, but what you are doing is actually nepotism. All the board members know that it's not a baseless accusation.”“Do they?” I asked out loud. When I looked at every one of them they looked away. They knew better than meddling. Raya was the scale