❀ Clark ❀
There’s nothing quite like being in the middle of a crucial meeting when your brother storms through your office like a hurricane with a death wish. Nancy Brant sat across from me, poised and professional, her resume impressive and her demeanor even more so. I was just about to ask about her leadership style when the door suddenly burst open and slammed into the wall with a loud bang. Robert was right behind my brother, and the look on his face said it all.
“I tried to stop him,” Robert informed me breathlessly. “He wouldn’t listen,” Camden did not look apologetic at all. Not even slightly. Not even when he noticed that I wasn’t alone in my office.
“No kidding,” I muttered as I got to my feet. “I’m sorry for the interruption, Nancy. Please just give me a minute,” I said to he
