Chapter 8: The New Boss
Sasha called Leshandra into her office at 10 AM. The woman arrived promptly, her beautiful mocha face set in an expression of neutral disgust. "Yes, sir?"
Sasha badly wanted to give the game away. She liked Leshandra, and trusted her more than anyone in the office. But to reveal the truth would invite too many questions. All she needed was the woman's approval.
Sasha gestured to one of Trent's chairs. "Please," she said, "close the door and have a seat."
Leshandra was wearing an elegant, cream-colored business suit. She almost asked her where she got it. Instead, she bit her tongue and waited for her to take her chair.
Sasha leaned forward, then remembered that men leaned back when they wanted to look powerful. "Leshandra...first, allow me to say that I really
