In the American political stage—rife with pretense and fabrication—image is a currency more valuable than the gold bars of Fort Knox. Michael Bennett, once just an ordinary doctor with simple dreams shattered into dust, now had to master the art of delivering optimism to a public starved for narratives of redemption and promises of change. He had to build a persona greater than just a survivor, more than a man seeking personal justice. He needed to become a symbol of hope for those who felt oppressed and overlooked by a corrupt system—a lighthouse amidst the stormy sea of lies and betrayal in politics.
News of suspicious financial transactions between Jake “The Rat” Kowalski and the Eleanor Davis Charity Foundation hit Michael like a punch to the gut. Damn it—the Davis family's web of inf
