Nash23 March 2025 – Pearsons PublishingThere was only the slightest nip left in the morning air.Winter had finally loosened its grip on New York. The trees lining the avenues were beginning to show tiny green buds, and most people had packed away their heavy overcoats a fortnight ago, settling instead for lighter jackets as spring cautiously announced its arrival.Mason and I were heading to Pearson Publishing together. Somehow, over the last year, that had become our routine. It was strange. A year ago, we barely tolerated one another.Now we shared meetings, strategy sessions, drinks after work...and, more often than not, the hunt for the one woman who had managed to disappear off the face of the earth.Today's quarterly board meeting had been Mason's idea. "You need to attend," he'd insisted."I don't. Those reviews bore the crap out of me.” I moaned."You oversaw the entire takeover. This one is your baby.”"I enjoy building our asset base. You enjoy meetings and number crunch
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