Briar’s POV
“Are you sure I am good to go? I could really make corrections if there is a need to.” I said to Liam, searching his face to be sure he isn’t hiding his truth from me.
Liam folded his arms, “Would I set you up to fail, Briar?”
“No,” I muttered.
“Exactly! I will never push you towards an unsure path. Everyone saw the mood board and approved it. So this isn’t just me gassing you up. You did a good job, you should be proud. Get going now, you wouldn’t want to be late to your presentation.”
I smacked my lips, taking a deep breath. “Alright, thank you. Wish me luck.”
“You are already in luck,” Liam said with a wink.
“Blow his mind off.” Rissa gave a thumbs-up.
I hurried out of our office towards the elevator feeling anxious. Every presentation always has me like this.
