Which she actually considered. She dialed her private detective's number. It rang and rang, without any answer.
As usual, she rarely picked her calls. She tried again, and this time, the call connected to the second ring.
"Morning, Miss Andrews" Ava greeted sharply.
Miss Andrews yawned on the other end and returned the greeting.
"I have a job for you. I need you to put a tail on Owen Grayson. Find out what he's up to."
"Aye, Captain" Miss Andrews replied drowsily and the phone went dead.
Ava sighed and dropped her phone on the desk. She wasn't prepared for all these, mentally, emotionally, physically.
She was exhausted. But she needed to keep pushing. The reputation of Grayson was at stake.
Luke sat in his sitting room, contemplating on what to do next. He'd decid
