Selling Belief

Nolan’s POV

I sat at the far end of the boardroom, back straight, hands resting on the polished surface, eyes fixed on Cara, who was standing in front of the screen, her hands slightly trembling as she held the remote, switching between slides while speaking to a room filled with suits and thick egos.

Her voice wavered at times, not too obvious, but I could hear it. I’ve sat through enough of thes