“Who would you hope to replace me? I’ve been in this seat for over a century,” Tobias muttered, still trembling. Damien didn’t answer, not bothering to give him a second glance. As Tobias opened his mouth to speak again, a thought crossed my mind. I took a deep breath, holding my head high. I’d never felt more confident in any decision I’d ever made, and I spoke, cutting off any words he’d planned to say. “Perhaps Calista should take your place.”
Hell Yes! Let's gooooo!
