Kate’s POV
I don’t know how I got through the next twenty minutes.
I talked, I walked, I stood in front of the camera and did what they asked. I answered questions, smiled, moved, and said words that I am fairly certain weren’t coherent sentences even though my brain had essentially left the building the moment Carl Kane looked up from that table.
Carl Kane.
Sebastian’s brother.
The man whose watch was currently sitting on my kitchen counter at home.
I had to give it to him though.
He was professional throughout.
Extremely focused and attentive. He asked sharp questions easily without giving anything away.
He looked at me the way he looked at the portfolio, like something he was assessing carefully and though my mind tried traveling to places while his eyes moved around my body, I
