PRESTON POV
I barge out of my office pissed as hell after my meeting with Solomon Sanders, only to find Ralph Demers with his arm around Valerie's shoulders. They both have their coats on. He walks her slowly towards her desk. It's obvious that they've been somewhere.
Somewhere together? I stop and stare.
What the f**k is going on?My eyes dart back and forth between them.
Wasn't she on a date?
And then I suck in a breath.
No f*****g way!
Him?
That's who she was on a date with2 Iim?
It sure as f**k looks like it,but that can't be. She knows exactly what kind of man he is and what he's been doing.
I know she's a smart woman,so why the hell would she go on a date with him? Is she that desperate? Did me kissing her scare her into his arms?
Valerie puts her bag down on her desk and t
