Chapter 4 — The First Strike

Clara

The event invitation gleamed on Clara’s laptop screen, its digital gold lettering catching the light like a taunt: *Calloway Enterprises Cordially Invites You to the Annual Charity Gala for Future Innovators.* Ryan’s carefully constructed persona—philanthropist, visionary, golden boy of the corporate world—was on full display. Tonight would be no different. Another stage for him to bask in admiration. Another opportunity to parade his success. Clara’s lips curved into a faint smirk. Not tonight. Tonight, she would take her first swing.