My Brother Sent Me to the Kids’ Table—Until His Billionaire CEO Sat Beside Me

slightly at the edges. She backed away with a tight laugh that sounded like glass breaking.

Leo, blissfully oblivious to corporate politics, nudged my arm with sticky fingers. “Make the dragon breathe more fire,” he commanded.

“You heard the boss,” I told Silas.

He obediently added more flames.

We talked about his memoir project, about the central tension continue reading …