Chapter 5
LINDY MARCHANT WAS EVERYTHING Shennedy had promised and more. Britta bit into an apple and chewed thoughtfully as she sat at the great oak desk in her office. The Thursday morning board meeting had started to get a little off track with some of the elderly women wanting to know more details about Armand and whether he had a sparkly girlfriend or not, but Lindy had helped regain focus. They wrapped up quickly after Lindy agreed to monitor everything Shennedy had planned to do for Armand’s visit.
A staccato knock at the door had Britta swallowing and stowing her apple in a drawer. “Come in,” she called.
“It’s just me.” Lindy stepped inside. “We were so efficient that I forgot to check with you on a couple of the details for Armand’s visit.”
“Oh, that’s right,” Britta said. She
