CHAPTER ELEVEN
“Ms. Royal?” Clarice, Osana’s secretary, summoned her through the speaker on Osana’s office phone. “You have an important call.”
“Who is it?” Osana looked over the new software development proposal.
“It’s Mr. Sidney of Swipe Play.”
Osana dropped the proposal on the desk. “Shad Sidney?” She snatched off her reading glasses.
“He says it’s very important.”
“Put him through, Clarice.”
“Will do.”
Osana tapped her fingers on the desk as she waited for the transferred call.
“Osana?” a charismatic voice asked through slight static.
“Mr. Sidney.” She nibbled on the handle of her glasses. “When I came to work today I didn’t expect to get a call from the CEO of Swipe Play.”
He chuckled. “I’m sure you didn’t. I’m glad I caught you.”
“Let me guess.” She sat back, shaking her
