I fidgeted in my chair. Talked myself out of calling her. Seeing if she'd been released from all restrictions yet. I was going to demand a second opinion if Jessa told her she had to restrain from s*x for another month. Hell, I might duct tape Jessa's mouth and deliver her to Nico's door. Let him keep her occupied.
A soft knock on my door had me jolting. "Come." I slid my hand down my tie. Edi's knocks were usually a lot stronger than that.
A smaller woman came into my office. Dark hair, dark eyes, she looked vaguely familiar. She pushed back her hair, tucked it behind her ears. "Mr. Amatucci?"
I stood up, waved her over to a seat. "Yes. And you are?"
"I'm Eden Forester. I need some help."
I waited for her to sit before I took my seat again. "What can I do to help you?"
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