C99 Ghost of the past
"Shall we proceed, then?" Alexander's cool voice rumbled with authority across the table, his glance sweeping the room.
Rafael nodded curtly, shifted in his seat. "Of course, Mr. Cole. We're eager to hear more about this proposal."
As was typical, Bernice was as cool as ice next to Alexander. She spread the papers in front of her, her hands sure as she began to outline their business plan
