Semua Bab UNDER HIS RULES: Trapped in his game: Bab 21

Quincy clicked through the growing stack of emails on her screen, deleting some, flagging others, and moving the rest into their folders. A second window sat open beside them, displaying Kaelen's schedule for the day.She read the same email twice before realizing she hadn't taken in a single word."You're reading that email like it's a legal contract."Quincy looked up. Peter was leaning against the divider, a mug of coffee in one hand."You've been reading that same email for the past five minutes. At this rate, it's going to answer itself.”Quincy glanced at him."Just finishing a few things.”"Sure." Peter took a sip of his coffee. "You've barely moved since I got here. Did Kaelen bury you in work again?”"No." Quincy closed the email and opened her schedule. "I'm fine, Peter.”"You don't look fine." Peter looked at her. "Is everything okay?”"I'm fine," Quincy repeated. "I just have a lot to finish before eleven.”Peter watched her for a moment, then raised a hand."Alright. But