The heat in her cheeks told Cassie her face was red, embarrassed by what she had done yesterday, running like a lunatic away from Nathan. She grabbed the doorknob but did not open the door. She tilted her head, trying to remember what Hazel told her.
“Relax, Cassie. I’ll still do the work, but since you’re there, your job is to assist him with whatever he needs,” she said.
“Like?” It was a stupid question, but she had to know the specifics. Before she accepted the job, Nathan seemed to be okay without her at his side.
It might not be the intention, but Hazel overwhelmed her with information, software she needed to learn immediately, emails she would share with her, and people she had to know. She got up many times last night and thought of calling Hazel to remind her she was a part-ti
