Chapter Seven
I spent the rest of the day transcribing what little notes I’d taken and trying to forget everything I’d seen and heard at the Council meeting, which proved next to impossible.
To his credit, Mitch left me alone, though I wasn’t sure if that was because he was angry or afraid of me — or some combination of both.
I couldn’t say I blamed him either way because it probably wasn’t every day an editor had his mind read by his newest employee.
But was that really what I’d done? I couldn’t come up with any other explanation. I’d heard Mitch’s voice in my head, no doubt about it, and based on the way he reacted, my interpretation of his thoughts wasn’t too far off base.
Regardless, I couldn’t wait to go home and talk it over with Flora. Every five seconds, I glanced up at the cl
