Dominic's POV
The first week of January had barely begun, and I was already tired of hearing the words Morgan Group.
Christmas was over. New Year's Day had passed. Most people were still easing themselves back into normal life, but for me, the holidays had ended the moment Morgan Group's problems became impossible to ignore.
My office was technically closed for the holidays, but that had never stopped my phone from ringing.
Tonight was no different.
I adjusted my cufflinks as I looked at myself in the mirror.
The dinner wasn't supposed to be a formal meeting. That was what everyone kept calling it.
Dinner.
A few businessmen.
A little wine.
Some polite conversation.
And, hopefully, a way to understand exactly how badly Morgan Group had been cornered.
I didn't believe the company
