138. The Ground Begins to MoveDual POV

Roman

The jet bridge hums beneath his feet, a low mechanical sound that settles into his bones as Roman steps forward.

Africa.

Not Kenya, not yet. Botswana first. Neutral ground. A test. A compromise he sold to himself with the same calm precision he once used on boards and ministers.

The cabin smells of recycled air and polished leather. Everything is clean. Ordered. Predictable. His seat is already prepared, documents stacked neatly in the briefcase ...