Incomplete Reunion

Donovan POV.

I stared at the documents spread out on my desk, but the words blurred into meaningless shapes. For the life of me, I couldn’t focus. My mind kept drifting back to Vivienne, to the kids, to the fire. Guilt ate at me like a never-tiring predator. I’d built an empire, commanded respect from everyone in the business world, yet here I was—unable to protect the people who mattered most. Us