CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY FIVE – WONDERING ABOUT HER HEALTH

As Mr. Hargrove launched into a story about his recent golf trip, Logan's mind wandered. Where was Deonna? She should have been here by now, ready to give the presentation that could make or break their upcoming quarter. Just as he was about to excuse himself to make a call, the ballroom doors swung open. Deonna strode in, looking every inch the powerhouse CSO in a tailored navy suit, her dark hair swept into an elegant updo. But Logan's relief was short-lived as he caught sight of her face. Even from across the room, he could see the pallor of her skin, the slight tremor in her hands as she greeted the first group of executives. Logan made his way through the crowd, reaching Deonna's side just as she finished exchanging pleasantries with a group of investors. "Hey," he murmured, placing a gentle hand on the small of her back. "You okay?" Deonna's smile was tight, her eyes slightly glassy. "I'm fine," she insisted, though her voice lacked its usual strength. "Just a bit nervous abo