Chapter 19: Hotel Gathering

I sneaked a glance at Kingsley, and his face went a little green. So much for the little trust we had rebuilt; it had just gone up in smoke. I sighed inwardly and quit trying to smooth things over. The man was too petty by half; there was no working alongside him. My conscience was clear.  After I agreed to Maggie's request, we left the company together. Her ride was a white Porsche 911, a perfect match for her cool, polished air. A gorgeous woman with a sleek car-the perfect combo.  I'd never...