BELLA
Logan’s voice came through the speakerphone, full of cheer and teasing pride. “I just knew you’d handle this yourself,” he said, his grin practically audible in his tone. “I even told Dad not to step in. This is your first real crisis as the boss, and I said you’d want to prove yourself.”
On the screen in the video call, Dad let out a dry chuckle as he leaned back in his chair. “I’ll admit,” he added, his tone a little more serious, “I was tempted, more than a few times to step in and deal with it my way. I even drafted a completely new story we could leak to the press. Something scandalous enough to distract everyone for a while and take the heat off you.”
I shook my head slightly as I stepped out of my car, slamming the door shut behind me, and started walking towards the tall g
