Chapter 3: The Invitation
Three weeks later, elegant cream-colored envelopes arrived across Raleigh.
Renee Caldwell & Damon Whitaker
Request the pleasure of your company
A Private Celebration of Love and Gratitude
Neither Damon nor Tanya questioned it.
Renee explained it away.
"Some guests couldn't attend the engagement party."
Damon kissed her forehead.
"You always think of everything."
"I have to."
She smiled.
"It's my job."
He never noticed the venue wasn't a ballroom.
It was the largest conference hall owned by Caldwell Events.
Every wall contained hidden projection screens.
Every microphone had already been tested.
Every camera recorded automatically.
Every guest list had been carefully selected.
Friends.
Family.
Business partners.
Clients.
Everyone whose opinion Damon valued most.
May you like
Renee wasn't planning a confrontation.
She was producing a presentation.
