Harmony picked up her cup of tea, but at the first sip realized it had gone cold. With a shudder, she set it back down. She looked at the clock and frowned. Had she truly sat there for the last forty minutes, staring off into space? She sat back in her chair and glanced all around her office. Despite the security team’s best efforts to return all of her items to their previous positions and locations, a few things just looked slightly out of place. For example, they had returned books and photographs to the proper shelves, but not in the proper order.
Frustrated, annoyed with her lack of concentration, she pushed herself to her feet and walked over to the window and looked out at the Nashville morning. She could see the thick flow of traffic on the streets below and didn’t envy those comm
