Chapter Five
Greyson guarded the door like a sentry. She wanted to talk
to Addie Blake before Drake could poison the well. Greyson didn’t leave things
to chance.
She reached for the door just as it opened, but a peek was
all she caught. Enough to see past the curtain and a small, frail woman
clutching a paper sheet to her chest as she lay on the examination table. If
that was Addie, and she suspected it was, she definitely needed to do damage
control. In just a few minutes, two at most, she could convince Addie that it
would be in her best interest to stay quiet until Greyson had a chance
to talk to legal counsel.
A r**e at the company would cause a ripple effect,
reverberating out into the larger business community. Part of her couldn’t
believe how insensitive she was being.
