“Thank you for coming.” Angela said with a smile, then gestured for me to sit. It was like she doubted I would actually show up. “Here is a laptop and a phone. You will also use this credit card for all purchases made for Rémy, which he reimburses us for. In the folder is a list of passwords so you can access the Virginia Opera social media accounts, and a list of rules Rémy wants you to follow.”
I glanced at the small pile perched in front of me on her desk, my mind immediately latching on to the rules.
“Rémy will be here later this morning. Do you have any questions I can answer before he arrives?” Angela asked, and I noticed the color of her foundation didn’t match her neck. It surprised me, since other than that she was very put together, if not chic. Her hair was in a bun which I so
