Chapter 83
Kaeleen's POV
The low, satisfying hum of the holographic projector was the only sound in the boardroom. We were currently three in the room. Alex and I stood side-by-side in the dark, watching the final design render of the 'Phoenix' rotate slowly in mid-air. While Christina, our publicist, stood at the far end of the table.
The Phoenix was all sharp angles and predatory curves, a machine built to dominate. Every line, every polished chrome accent, every stitch on the custom leather interior was the culmination of three years of relentless work, sleepless nights, and millions of dollars in research and development. It was perfect.
"She's a beast," Alex murmured, his voice filled with the same awestruck pride I felt swelling in my own chest. He took a sip of the whiskey from the glass in his hand. "The fastest production car on the planet. We actually did it."
