CHAPTER 58
An Ultimatum…
Asher
Buttoning up my jacket, I tried to project an image of confidence as I marched towards the conference room located on the other side of the building.
The intern walking in front of me picked up on the tension, moving a couple of steps ahead. My thoughts were consumed by what would take place during the meeting.
My eyes flicked towards the nervous young man next to me. “Hey, what's your name?”
He turns to face me, startled. “Um, Jackson s-sir.”
“Okay, Jackson,” I said. “I'm going to need a favor from you, Jackson.”
His eyes widened, but he didn't protest, which I took as my cue to continue.
“Do you know the names of some of the men in there?” I lowered my voice as we moved closer to the conference room.
Licking his lips, Jackson glanced around nervou
