Chapter 3
I put off calling Mr. Norwood as long as possible. I absolutely had to confirm with him before I sent everything off to the printer. Even though he was in, I still owed it to him to let him know Wyatt had approved his sponsorship.
With a deep breath, I lifted the phone and dialed. His email included a phone number that was different than the website, but I still used the phone number I found online.
“Timeless Timber Toys,” a chipper voice said. “How may I direct your call?”
“Mr. Norwood please.”
“One moment.”
A second later the phone rang in my ear. A female voice picked up. “Mr. Norwood’s personal assistant. How may I help you?”
I swallowed my irritation and accepted the blessing handed to me. I could leave a message with Harley and never have to speak to Mr. Norwood.
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