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Mitch turned from the window to look at Adam sleeping beside him. He slid down in his seat, closed his eyes and tried to relax. Ten minutes later, he opened his eyes again.
Right then, forget that. He reached for his iPad, read the report from Ellen on last night’s NAO meeting and fired back a response. He updated his budget on the spreadsheet John had emailed through and sent that back. An hour had passed; he looked to his right, and still Adam slept.
Unbelievable. Dan Tarrow had sent through a note trying to pin him down for his second and final counseling session. He emailed back that he was overseas for an indefinite time. Maybe forever where you’re concerned Dan. He smiled.
“What are you smiling about?” Adam asked, sitting up straight beside him.
“Dan’s chasing me for another
