The moment sears into my mind.
I stand before the wall of monitors in my inner office. Video streams in, showing various angles of the reception room.
One monitor displays Prudence on her knees. My employee knows she screwed up. Prudence is supposed to greet job applicants and show them into the central meeting room. Asking them to strip is not company policy.
On another display, Lexa stands with her hands on her hips and fire in her eyes. Her last words still ring in my ears.
“You"ve got a lot of nerve, Caelin.”
“You"ve got a lot of nerve, Caelin.”When Prudence first snapped at Lexa, I almost marched into reception and set my Vice President of HR in her place.
Lexa beat me to it. Many times.
While meeting with Prudence, Lexa has proclaimed that her ass has been insulted and has ann
