Ethan's POV
I slouched in the plush velvet chair across Vivian's desk, watching her tap away at her tablet with lightning speed. The office still felt too fancy for my taste - all crystal chandeliers and gold-framed certificates. But at least I'd gotten used to Vivian's intensity.
"So," she spun her tablet around, "what do you think?"
The digital invitation filled the screen, somehow managing to look both elegant and modern. It was dark blue with gold accents and featured the foundation's newly designed logo.
"The Williams Foundation for Educational Nutrition cordially invites you..." I read aloud, then whistled. "Wow. This actually looks legitimate."
"Of course, it looks legitimate. We hired a top-notch designer for it." She adjusted her already-perfect hair. "I'll send these out ele
