Rhy’s POV
The boardroom fell silent so quickly it was hilarious. One second, the room was vibrating with tension, and the next, it went dead still. And it’s all because Viktor had opened his mouth and said casually.
“I support Rhys’ appointment.”
For a heartbeat, no one breathes. They all look at one another as if silently asking whether they heard correctly. And when they realize they did, the room disrupts into loud gasps and jumbled whispers of disbelief, chairs scraping harshly over the marbled floor. Even John’s brows shoot up into his hairline in shock.
But my attention went straight to Miles. Because the look that crossed his face?
It’s like someone reached into his chest and ripped out his spine, draining his blood with it. It was hilarious.
I leaned back in my chair, stretch
