"So? What's your decision?" Greg asked, his gaze steady as he looked at each of the gathered board members. His tone was calm but carried the weight of finality, as though he already knew the answer before he asked.
Cain leaned back in his chair, the wooden frame creaking slightly under the motion. He folded his arms across his chest, one brow raised in amusement. "As long as you don't try to boss me around, I'll be staying for a while," he said, his voice laid-back but firm. There was a subtle warning in his words, a reminder that while he had agreed to cooperate, he wasn't someone to be controlled.
Brian looked over at Chris and Elizabeth, silently searching their eyes. A brief exchange passed between them—Chris gave a nod of support, and Elizabeth, though quiet as ever, inclined her head in agreement.
Brian then turned back to Greg. "I'll join too."
