"Some distances aren't measured in miles. They're measured in the things we haven't said yet."
Lucas
There were exactly three places in the world where I could think clearly.
My office after everyone left.
My penthouse after midnight.
And Willow & Bean.
The irony wasn't lost on me.
A CEO worth more money than he'd ever imagined spending found peace in a small café tucked between a bookstore and a flower shop.
Maybe because nobody expected anything from me there.
No quarterly reports.
No board meetings.
No impossible decisions.
Just coffee.
Music.
And occasionally...
Amy Carter.
I stood at the window of my office.
Detroit stretched beneath me.
Lights glittered across the city as evening settled over the skyline.
The view usually helped.
Tonight it didn't.
Because all I
