113. A Name on the ListRoman

The skyline of Manhattan burned gold through the floor-to-ceiling windows of my office, a horizon full of ambition, impatience, and reminders of everything I had built…and everything I had lost.

I had been here since before sunrise, drowning in back-to-back meetings, contracts, proposals, and logistics for the upcoming Global Philanthropy Summit, the biggest event Ro’Nova Corp had ever sponsored. Every minute of this damn summit mattered. Every detail had to be ...