Chapter 48
I wasn’t sure if it had been my speech about wasting my time or not, but I didn’t care. She was here, and I was determined to find some information that would be useful to my case. I took out my notepad and jotted the name Monty with a question mark, noting I’d have to add it to my list of things to check on. I took out my recorder and turned it on.
“Are you ready to go?” Chanel asked, gathering up her bag and some sample packages.
I felt a lump in my throat. “What? Where are we going?”
“I thought you’d enjoy the trade show at the San Diego Convention Center. Of course, you’ll be my guest. It’s a fabulous time.”
Wally flashed through my mind and my singular thought was to steer clear at all costs.
“I’d love to go, but I need to be back for a meeting later, so I’ll drive my
