•I hope you’ve been using the toys I gave you—your first training session is Sunday, 1pm.
Holt•
I’m not even sure whether I need to reply to Holt’s email. It doesn’t seem like a question so much as an order. I decide it’s better to err on the side of not pissing Holt off, so I fire up my own curt reply.
•Ok.
Jacqueline•
I smirk, wondering to myself whether Holt picked up on my half mirroring/half mocking his language. I refresh my email for the next five minutes, even though I’m not expecting him to reply.
He doesn’t, but I get a message for Cole.
•Jacqueline,
Are you free for lunch on Sunday? 1pm.
- Cole xx•
As I read Cole's email over, I feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand-up. What are the chances that he’d pick the exact same time as Holt? And that he’d email me practi
