As the biting wind clawed at my skin, I took a moment to compose myself. I cradled my sons closer, feeling their tiny bodies shiver against mine. My breath trembled, but my resolve began to steel itself. I was not the helpless woman they believed me to be. I was Haven Carter, CEO and owner of the very lifeblood that fueled their luxuries and comfort. My mother-in-law’s spit was still warm on my cheek, but it was nothing compared to the fire now blazing within me.
I reached into my pocket, the cold metal of my phone a lifeline. With a single call, I could change everything. I dialed the number of my most trusted ally, James, my childhood friend and the COO of Haven Enterprises. His voice came through almost immediately, concerned and alert, as though he’d been expecting my call.
“James,” I said, my voice steady despite the chaos. “It’s time.”
