— Kelly's father owns this company, I'm pretty sure you can cut at least half of that amount here if you hire him.
Thomas frowns and stops trying to get me to stop talking. He pulls me onto his lap and looks down at where I'm pointing on the paper.
“Here,” I show. "I can give you his number if you want."
Thomas looks at me for a few more seconds, his expression uncertain.
"And while we're on the subject...
I slip out of his lap and go to the table. I take half a dozen more papers and
I sit on your legs again.
“Don't get mad, but I took a look when you were sleeping.
— Cecilia...
“I know, I know,” I say. I dismiss with my hand and show the papers. I bite the edge of my lip and look up at him. Thomas stares at me with darkened blue eyes. “I have some ideas of things that might help.
