Chapter 13

Kaelon’s POV As I arrived at the towering headquarters of Blackwood Corporation, my driver parked at the private entrance, shielded from prying eyes and paparazzi. The morning air was crisp, but the buzz of the city around me was anything but tranquil. This was Dreamville. Always alive, always watching, and today, always talking. The rumors about the Blackwoods, my family, were relentless, but I couldn’t afford to focus on that right now. Business came first, as it always did. The moment I stepped out, my personal assistant, Evelyn Harper, approached me with her usual precision. Evelyn is sharp, efficient, and, perhaps most importantly, unflinchingly loyal. Today, her dark chestnut hair was neatly tied back, and her tailored suit gave her a professional edge that contrasted with her soft brown eyes. "Good morning, Mr. Blackwood," Evelyn said, her voice steady and composed. "Welcome back. How was your trip?" "It was productive, as always," I replied curtly. "What’s my schedule for today