The words hung in the air, sharp and deliberate. Eric let out a bitter laugh, one that earned him a sharp glance from me. He swallowed his response, his jaw tightening as he leaned back in his chair, clearly trying to keep his composure.
I turned my attention back to Tina, keeping my tone calm. "You want Mina to oversee this project?"
"Yes," Tina said, her expression unwavering. "I’ve worked with her before. I trust her. She understood my vision the first time, and I believe she’ll do exactly as I need. But..."
Her voice trailed off, and she gestured to the young man sitting beside her. "As I mentioned, I came here with my son, Trayson. I’m giving this project over to him. He’ll be in charge of it on our end, and I want Mina to work with him."
Her words were calculated, her tone too ca
