The shareholders nodded in agreement, unfazed by his authority. To them, this was the Nathan they had always known. But Michael was stunned—he couldn’t believe how Nathan was behaving at that moment. Was this really the same man who, just weeks ago, had the mind of a seven-year-old? Nathan was playing his old self so flawlessly that it was almost impossible to believe.

The glass-walled meeting room buzzed with the low hum of conversation, the scent of fresh coffee drifting in the air. ...