Brogan stood in front of his office and watched as she raised a finger to fix her glasses back on the nose bridge, shook her head, and muttered words he could not hear.
Then she opened a black folder, took a paper from it, and slammed it shut. The slamming, even though he could not hear the sound, had him cringing a little.
Maya Anderson. It had been over a month since she started working for him, and Brogan still had no idea what to make of her.
The conversations overhead had nothing but good things to say about his secretary, who had a boyfriend and was not interested in the boss.
Put damp on his ego, but he could deal with it.
He stared at her as she tucked back strands from her hair and retied it in a bun before returning to what she had been doing.
Maya had changed since t
