Chapter 8Sunny finished the last email for the morning with a wide smile. It had taken at least twenty minutes to write, and forty minutes before that to research in between all her other work, but the hour was worth it. She felt warm with her success the way she always did after a difficult assignment, but she didn’t look to Geoff or say anything about it. She sent him a copy as well, and she would wait until he had the chance to read it.
She didn’t have to wait long. She heard his computer chirp, signaling he just received a new message, and busied herself with the letters on her desk. It was a game they played, and one she would never grow tired of.
“Sunny?”
She looked up, schooling her features to hide her smile. “Yes?”
“Did you just send this to Christiansen?”
“Yes.”
“Where did
