When the Bosses Meet
At first he thought he imagined that she was asking him that, but one look at her with her bandana draped on her neck and her eyes, focused on him, looking serious, told him she hadn't imagined it.
"Not yet." He rested his body weight on his left arm which he had just spread out behind him. His lips and throat felt dry as he wondered what she was going to say in answer to what he had told her the previous night.
"I thought about what you asked last night, I have a reply for you. Let's talk over breakfast, at the garden?"
He wondered how she looked so damn expressionless staring at a trainer instructing some girls on gymnastics. Her boss lady attitude was back, he felt...scared? Exactly what
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