Kaelon’s POV

As I arrived at the towering headquarters of Blackwood Corporation, my driver parked at the private entrance, shielded from prying eyes and paparazzi.

The morning air was crisp, but the buzz of the city around me was anything but tranquil.

This was Dreamville. Always alive, always watching, and today, always talking. The rumors about the Blackwoods, my family, were relentless, but I couldn’t afford to focus on that right now. Business came first, as it ...