The moment we were alone again Cassy asked, “Is there a way out of it?”
“Not without offending him,” I lied. I felt bad for tormenting the woman, but I did not want to pass the chance to meet Aron twice in one day. Who knows when I’ll meet him again!
When we entered the conference room to interview the grave, Keath Sullivan it was my chance to observe Cassy in action. I was in awe of how she interacted with the man. Her questions, on paper, seemed simple, even dull sometimes, but the way she interacted with the man, dodged every deflection of his and came around with graceful vigour until she had the answer to her satisfaction was a marvel to witness. What was most impressive was that she did all this without making the other person feel antagonized. The retiring mogul seemed more tha
