Damion’s POV

The message came just after noon.

I was in my office, staring at a report I hadn’t read, half-listening to a board call I’d muted, when my phone buzzed.

I almost didn’t check it. Lately, most messages were about damage control. Legal teams. Press clarifications. Residual fallout from Walter and Kaia’s collapse.

But when I saw her name, everything around me went quiet.

Nathan’s school has an open day this Saturday. You’re welcome to come… if you want.

He knows ...