Only the clatter of the fork could be heard when Callea dropped it on the saucer. She didn’t answer right away and kept on eating. She drank the juice while she observed the expectation in her boss’ eyes as he watched her. “I am afraid it is a no, boss.”
“But many fans are looking for you. These are loyal followers, Callea. You know, engagement is a big deal nowadays. They are hungry for your presence. I am sure your sales will go up the roof once you attend the event.”
Her lips pressed together. They already agreed to maintain her air of mystery. But her boss wanted her to join the bandwagon that writers must engage with readers either online or in person. “I want to remain incognito. I am sorry, boss.”
She bowed her head and she watched as her hand trembled on her lap. She didn’t want
