Alpha Damion gazed intensely at his reflection in an ornate mirror, the crystal clear surface capturing the striking image of a man clad in a golden blazer over an immaculate white shirt that accentuated his broad chest and shoulders.

A long, golden tie stretched down to his waist, adding a touch of elegance to his appearance. His hands gripped the ceramic counter of the sleek washbasin, knuckles whitening with tension as he cast his eyes downward, overwhelmed by a wave of sadness.

In a few minutes, the launch party for Amon, their new car invention, would commence, yet he felt utterly unprepared to face the distinguished guests awaiting his presence....