Damon knocked on the door and waited, hearing a confident voice from inside.
"Get in," the voice called.
Taking another deep breath, Damon steadied himself and opened the door.
He had been doing a lot of that today, deep breaths. A small shake of the head helped him remember to keep his mind on the task at hand.
When he walked into the office, he saw a bald man in a black shirt talking to someone else.
The man turned his attention to Damon.
Damon knew exactly who he was looking at, the CEO of UFA, Ronan Black.
Damon stepped forward and greeted Ronan politely.
He had seen enough videos of the UFA boss to know that while Ronan Black could be laid-back, his no-nonsense attitude was famous.
Damon knew he was walking a fine line and couldn't afford to mess it up. This wasn't fun for him.
So, he kept his tone respectful.