Ruby’s POV

For a long moment after Austin’s words, the room stayed perfectly still. Then, slowly, everything began to shift.

The same people who’d glared at me minutes ago now straightened their posture, forcing smiles. Their tones softened, their eyes darting between me and Austin like they’d just remembered where the real power in the room stood.

“Ruby,” Martin began awkwardly, clearing his throat, “perhaps we spoke too hastily earlier. You’ve always been a valuable asset to ...