Chapter 4“Chris, I can’t believe you got in the pool!” Marie Hall, Foster’s second in command, groaned down the phone at him. “You are not his friend; you are his security. You need to maintain some boundaries.”
Chris sighed and rubbed his hand over the short strands of hair on his head, still wet from the pool. He had decided to call in an update whilst Jamie was in the shower. Marie was not happy with him, even though he had tried explaining that Jamie would likely have drowned if Chris hadn’t been in the pool at the time. She wasn’t satisfied with it.
“I know he can be very charming,” Marie sighed. “But you must keep your distance to do your job properly. Nothing wrong with being friendly, but no more of this, okay?”
Chris reluctantly agreed, but he wasn’t sure if he was doing the ri
