Elizabeth slid out from under Colin’s arm. In her office she crunched on more antacids. She really did need to call her doctor and get a prescription; she just wasn’t up for a lecture about her health.
She closed her office door and let Colin handle the mess and the employees. If she jumped in now, she would continue to be the hard-a*s, while he tried to be their friend. She began to question if this partnership could work. Colin was great with the customers, but he kept overstepping his authority. As if this was his bar. She didn’t know what she wanted. Did she want him to be a partner? To be as much of a boss as she was? Or did she want him to be an employee?
The questions and confusion swamped her. She was supposed to be turning this place around by herself to prove to her father that
