The conference room was buzzing with energy as Ethan and his team gathered around the long, polished table. The air was thick with the scent of freshly brewed coffee and the faint hum of anticipation. Stacks of documents, laptops, and legal pads were scattered across the table, each person fully immersed in the details of the case.
Ethan stood at the head of the table, his sleeves rolled up and his tie slightly loosened. His sharp eyes scanned the room, taking in the faces of his associates. "Alright, let's get started," he said, his voice calm but commanding. "This case is going to be messy, and the Shepherds are on the other side. That means we need to be airtight. No room for mistakes."
