Lisa's POV
The days blurred by in a carousel of lists, layouts, and late-night caffeine crashes.
But today?
Today was event day.
One of Red Loom’s major merger showcases had finally arrived — one I had been the main planner for — and I was still standing. A little tired? Maybe. A little on edge? Sure. But prepared still.
And more than a little proud.
I stood near the side of the central hall, watching people mill around beneath the woven mesh banners I’d personally fought tooth and nail to get made.
The lighting was perfect, the venue buzzed with soft music and camera flashes, the scent of warm spice and various meals drifted in from the catered lounge at the back.
God, I could cry.
The strangest part? I was grateful for everything that led here. Even the mess. Even the pain. The
