Jane's POV
A relative sense of calm settled on my conference room as I stood at the head of the table. Nate was next to me. He didn’t say much, but having him there made me feel stronger.
“Good morning, everyone,” I said in a calm and steady voice. “We’re here today to talk about something very serious, and it’s about the Lawson Charity.”
I saw some people shift in their seats. A few exchanged worried looks. They could tell something big was coming, but they didn’t know how big.
“We’re starting an audit,” I said. “We’re going to check all the money and records of the Lawson Charity.”
No one said anything as they still wanted more elaboration.
“Nate, would you explain the details?” I asked.
Nate stepped forward and looked around the room.
“We’ll check every donation, every expense,
