Chapter 20
A few days later, Owen walked into his office, his desk phone ringing as he stepped through the door. He strode quickly to the table and answered. “Owen here.”
“Ah, glad I caught you. Dr. Parkhurst here. How are you Owen?”
Hot anger rolled through Owen, and he gripped the phone tightly. He fought the urge to throw the phone and promptly tell Parkhurst to go straight to hell. If he was going to play this right, Owen needed to find out why Parkhurst was calling, or rather what he thought he could gain by calling. He yanked the reins on his anger and forced himself to keep his voice calm. He knew Garrett had sent his warning shot via letter, yet Owen was well aware Parkhurst likely didn’t know of his knowledge of that and of his full support of Ivy.
He might not be ready to let
