Chapter Forty-One
Spencer
The clock ticked loudly above me. I strummed my fingers on the side of the table and wondered if he had decided to drop me after all. There hadn’t been any communication with the author since I handed over book three. There were two more stories to go, and he was MIA.
Bri did discover that Bethany was his agent, but sadly, after more digging, she too only knew him by his pen name and his chat room information. She said over half her clients were unknown to her, and she couldn’t offer us any more than that. G arranged to bring her in the next Monday, and they would start to track her communications with him as well. All in all, it was another dead end.
Three beeps indicated someone was about to pull me from my thoughts.
“Hey, babe.” Blake stuck his head in the
