Chapter 15
“OKAY, I’M HEADED OUT, unless you need anything else.”
Myles looked up at Patty and smiled. “No, I’m good. Thanks for all your help.”
“It’s what I do. And tell Piper I hope she feels better. She still looked pretty ill when she was in this morning.”
Myles frowned. “This morning?”
“Yeah she stopped by around nine. Didn’t you see her?”
“No.”
“You’ve been in and out of meetings and on the phone all day. Maybe she decided not to bother you.”
“Maybe,” he murmured. But why would she go to the trouble of coming in if she wasn’t planning on staying?
“See you tomorrow.”
Preoccupied, he waved to Patty and started loading his messenger bag with the things he needed to take home for the night. Piper hadn’t been at home when he popped in for lunch, so she hadn’t had a relapse. Mayb
