Naomi
My breakfast meeting with Heather had been awkward and invasive as hell. I still wasn’t entirely sure what to make of it, but I had a contract to read, and the day already felt like it was never going to end. I headed – for the first time – to Atticus and Alastair’s office, which was located on the outskirts of Chasea. It was as I expected it to be. A large building with heavy machinery sitting outside. I wasn’t sure where to go, so I parked my car and called him.
“I see you,” Alastair said in greeting. I looked out of the window to see him coming toward me. I hurriedly killed the call and got out of the car. “Perfect timing,” he said with a bright smile, and that smile alone helped ease the tension I had been feeling all morning. I needed some good news.
“Hey, Alastair,”
“Mornin
