The convention center had finally begun to empty, but the energy around our remaining group was electric. I watched as the last of the doubters filed out, their faces showing everything from grudging respect to barely concealed fear. The revelation about Ethan's true role had shifted the entire dynamic.
"Ladies and gentlemen," I said, addressing the dozen executives who remained, "I think we need to have a very different conversation now."
Felix York had been dragged out ten minutes ago, still shouting threats. His business partner Marcus York stood near the back, his face pale with embarrassment.
"Mr. York," I said, turning my attention to him, "I believe you have something to say."
Marcus York stepped forward hesitantly. His expensive suit couldn't hide the sweat stains under his arms.
"Ms. Reed, I want to apologize for my partner's behavior. Felix doesn't speak for York Industries."
"Doesn't he?" Ethan asked quietly. "He's your business partner. Your co-owner."
