The air in the boardroom of Blackwood Corporate was thin, filtered, and heavy with the scent of high-stakes tension.Phoenix stood at the head of the mahogany table, a laser pointer in her hand. She wore a charcoal power suit tailored to a lethal edge, looking like a blade carved from volcanic glass. Behind her, a holographic display flickered with supply chain logistics and fabric prototypes.Ten executives sat in rapt silence. Even Marcus, Kael’s seasoned Beta, was leaning forward, his pen poised over his tablet in genuine respect."The Moon Pack’s current textile output is stagnant," Phoenix said, her voice a steady, rhythmic cadence. She didn't look at Kael, who sat at the opposite end of the table, his eyes fixed on her with a predatory, suffocating intensity. "You are selling raw wool when you should be selling luxury. My brand, Rebirth, provides the bridge. We don't just need your labor; we need your—"The heavy double doors swung open without a knock.The flow of the meeting s
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