CHAPTER 26
A PHOTO
Blanca shifted as she listened to the meeting’s agenda. She held a pen, her notepad resting in front of her on the long conference table. Pedro tapped the table with a pen, smirking.
“We pride ourselves on being a magazine with a middle-class business demographic, not an elite one. Scrap that fashion idea, Joan. It won’t appeal to our readers.” His eyes roamed. “Any other brilliant ideas?”
Joan, a reporter with bright green eyes and a bob-style haircut, sighed and stroked out a line on her pad. She peered away from Pedro’s roaming eyes.
Blanca leaned forward. She had spoken briefly to Carlos about her idea, and he was fine with it. “I thought we could do a piece on Carlos’s photojournalism business profile and how his work represents both the wealthy and poorer area
