CHAPTER 35
Erica's POV
(Jane)
Logan pointed to a small, closed-off area in the office. “Okay, Lady Jane, please wait here. The design stuff from Buell Interiors will be here soon. You can look through it when it arrives. I need to take care of some other things.”
He pulled out a small black chair for me and then left. The cubicle was plain and cold, with light gray walls, a tiny desk, and a phone. Nothing personal was there. I sat down and looked around at the office. Phones were ringing, keyboards were tapping, and people were talking softly. Everyone seemed really busy and focused. I wondered if they knew their office would soon be a battlefield. A battle over style, fabrics, and maybe some blood.
Soon, though, I heard heels coming closer. A woman with bright red hair and a serious
