The Boss of Everything

~DONOVAN POV~

There's something oddly satisfying about walking into a place that bears your name.....not because of ego, but because of legacy.

The London office of Vance Enterprises shone in the morning light, made of glass, marble, and shiny metal. It had a light smell of coffee and dreams that stayed even after everyone went home for the day.

Leo's little hand fit snugly into mine as we stepped