Allison's POV
I stepped into Lucian's office—sleek walls, digital panels glowing faint blue, and enough high-end tech to make NASA jealous.
I stood there, unmoving, trying to recalibrate.
My pulse thudded in my ears, but I kept my face neutral.
Calm. Or at least, I hoped it looked that way.
“Wait a second,” I said, voice flat. “Wisdom Blue is part of Storm Industries now?”
Lucian didn't even flinch.
His eyes stayed on the papers in front of him like I was just background noise.
“Storm's had its claws in biotech for years,” he said casually, like he was commenting on the weather.
I narrowed my eyes. “You didn't just... stumble into this.” I didn't step any closer. “You planned it.”
That got a reaction.
With a sharp flick, his pen hit the desk.
He leaned
