Despite Graham’s snide remark, I did see him—just two days later. We met with a donor to nail down a sponsorship for the silent charity auction and a few items for bid.
“An evening cruise on Lake Travis and two golf packages at the resort. Those should fetch good money.” I beamed as we walked out of the man’s office building. “Thanks for coming with me. It helps to tag team these things.”
“Not a problem.”
I pretended not to hear the bite in his words. While he’d been nothing but cordial and even congenial during our meeting, up to the last minute before and, now, immediately after, Graham remained taciturn.
“We need this push before Saturday. I can’t believe we only have a few days left. I haven’t thanked you for taking care of all the details while I’ve been out of town.”
“You don’t
