Olympia sat at her desk in her office, staring at the screen without really seeing anything. It felt like several hours had passed since she’d whispered that she needed Chet at the inn, but she blinked enough to get the clock to come into focus, and it had only been twenty minutes.
She’d rushed into her bedroom after he said he’d be there soon and changed into a cute pair of slacks and a bright blue blouse that complimented her blonde hair and blue eyes. Then she’d ridden the slow elevator to her office and proceeded to stare.
What was she going to say to him when he showed up? I’m sorry didn’t feel like enough, and she couldn’t tell him how broken she was. He’d run across the hall, pack everything he owned, and head back across the channel on the ferry.
I’m sorryShe blinked again, and
