Chapter 48
MickyWhen I walked back in from lunch on Monday, the receptionist flagged me down immediately.
"There's someone here to see you," she said, pointing to the waiting area.
A tall, grey-haired man stood and walked over. "Micky. Nice to meet you. Tom Moran," he said, yanking me into a firm handshake.
"Hello. Can I help you?"
"Yes. Sorry to drop in on you like this, but Nick Halden referred me to Azur. I'm looking for communications software. He pointed me your way."
The man had angled and narrow eyes like a wolf, only they were ice blue. I withdrew my hand and took a step back. "I'm sorry. I don't have you on my calendar, and I'm not in sales. I can arrange a meeting for you with our local team."
"I'd like to give you an overview of what my needs are first. If that's okay?"
