She moved back to the front of the room, her presence filling every corner. She didn't need to scream to be terrifying; her authority was built into the very air she breathed.
"The numbers for the third quarter aren't just disappointing," Romi said, her voice a calm, low velvet that made every executive in the room sit up straighter. "They’re an insult to the work we do here."
The door clicked shut behind her, leaving the room in a frantic rush of motion. Romi Rain didn't just run a company; she owned the room, and everyone in it knew it.
