Freya’s POV

Clarence being this prepared for the meeting wasn’t on my bingo card.

Sitting there in the wake of everything—Kerwin’s cock-and-bull story, the shifting emotions on the board members’ faces going from contempt for me to flattery for him, then straight into shock and disbelief—felt like watching a bad soap opera.

And the weirdest part

I was on the winning side.

Me.

Not the girl with her ...