Chapter 3Cam kicked off her heels, shed her suit coat, and unbuttoned the top button on her blouse. It had been a long day, but her work was just beginning. She’d been in the meeting with John Taylor and the delegations from Argentina and Uruguay since eight thirty this morning. Some things had been settled, but there were still at least forty pages of the trade treaty that needed to be negotiated. Tomorrow should be just as hard, just as long. Why was it this difficult? Why was everyone so paranoid? Damn! She’d forgotten how delicate these things could be.
This might become a lengthy assignment. She was glad she’d stopped in Montreal to visit with Michael before she came here. She wasn’t sure when she’d get back home and from the looks of the treaty, it could be a while.
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