"Holly Stren?"
"Do you know her, Mr. Flyn?"
Elyseen nodded, then shook his head quickly and stared intently at Harriet's face.
He hoped it was all a mistake. When the woman— Holly Stern, was standing in his doorway with Harriet, he thought she might just be a prankster who suddenly got lost in his office. But Elyseen noticed something odd in her face. Her teasing gaze was still the same as sixteen years ago when she teased him on the basketball court. Elyseen suspected that Holly's appearance that afternoon in his office was not just a coincidence.
"Who's coming with you, Harriet?" Clearing his throat, Elyseen ignored Holly's gaze which was only focused on him.
She was still the same as Elyseen remembered. A beautiful face with fair skin, sexy body, full lips and long blonde hair tied
