Aria’s POV
After breakfast, I retreated to the study with Damien and Sarah for what would turn into a marathon meeting. The weight of Nexwave's future was pressing down on both Damien's and my shoulders like a physical force. The board of directors was scheduled for a Zoom call, and I could already feel the pressure of their expectations.
"The financial records look excellent," I said, flipping through the files Sarah had presented. "This investment will significantly boost our quarterly report. We can leverage this capital until we can access the locked inheritance funds."
Damien sat across from me at the conference table, his MacBook open, fingers flying across the keyboard as he drafted investment strategies and projected growth models. "I'm running the numbers now. If we allocat
