Logan waited until Dawn had sent Hazel out of office on some trivial tasks. Logan had texted Hazel, asking him to keep him informed of just what Dawn wanted from her. So far, the tasks had been arbitrary, typing and filing, and now, running out to get her lunch. Food from one place, a specialty drink from another.
Once he was sure Hazel was gone, Logan went to the HR department and located Dawn’s office. Oddly, despite not being the department head, she had the largest, corner office with towering windows that looked down at the streets below.
She sat behind her desk comfortably, with her legs crossed and her arms draped over the sides of her swiveling chair.
“Ah, Logan. There you are. You might want to close the door behind you.”
Suspicion immediately rankled his nerves. “What about t
