CHAPTER 55
Author: Millie
last update2026-09-13 18:57:23

Roan saw the lawsuit filing before he saw the article about it, which was how he'd learned, in the four years he'd spent adjacent to Draven Group's legal team, that something significant was actually happening — the paperwork always moved before the press release did.

He recognized his sister's handwriting in the margin of a draft he wasn't supposed to have access to, a stray printed page left in a shared printer tray at the small offices where he still, technically, did occasional consulting w
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