Chapter Five
Baldwyn
A month into the project, things were going smoothly. I had to hand it to Sloan, who had no problem managing the other engineers, for keeping things moving forward.
Meeting the Gentrys’ private plane at the airport, I picked up Tyrell who had flown into Austin to make a quick visit to the worksite.
Sliding into the front passenger seat, he smiled at me. “You’re looking happy, Baldwyn. Things must be going great.”
“They are.” Taking off to get him downtown, I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face. “We’ve made some great connections with the contractors we’ve hired. I think our idea of hiring newbies was a good idea.”
“I wasn’t so sure about that,” he admitted. “But I didn’t want to stomp on your dreams either. I’m glad it’s working out for you.”
I noticed that he h
