CLINT
I had barely stepped out of the shower when my phone buzzed on the marble counter, flashing ‘Sophie PA’ across the screen. Jaw tightening, I grabbed my towel, wrapping it around my waist before answering the call. “This had better be good news,” I snapped.
She paused for a moment before speaking, “Did something happen?”
“Just tell me what you called about,” I snapped, running a hand through my hair.
“This is definitely going to lift your mood…”
It had better.
“…Curtis Black's office just called. He's interested in moving forward with the partnership!” She ended with a squeal.
For a second, I didn't move, my grip on the door handle tightening as I processed her words. “Say that again.”
She didn't hesitate, “Curtis Black wants to move forward with the partnership. He wan
