SONIA’S POV
It started with one phone call while I was in the shower and another… and I’d only just gotten home and was exhausted from all the work I had to do with Sam. And I still am, if I’m being honest and if I say ‘and’ again, I might just kill myself.
Mr. Brook had left not one, nor two, but three emails he’d catalogued as an emergency, saying and I quote:
‘I hope I’m not disturbing you, but your presence is needed. And it has to be tonight, please. Kind regards. James Brook, CEO, NextDay Publications.’
So I had quickly put on the first thing I could get my hands on from my wardrobe and pleaded with Josh - who didn’t mind, by the way – to drive me here.
Stepping into the restaurant I was asked to meet at, I try my darnest, possible best not to look how I feel but I’m not sure
