Caitlin away from the night before li

ymous bodies was

esign firm, a small, struggling company housed in a nondescript office building.

everyone's attention. "Alright, people, listen up! We're bidding for

ed a thick binder with a heavy thud. The c

hering to look at her. "Get this

else wanted to deal with traffic and receptionists. But she couldn't refuse. Not with her mother's bills p

llow cab and gave the driver t

was a monument of glass and steel, exuding power. After paying the driver, she pu

o wait on a low leather sofa in the visitor's area. Caitlin sat,

t a coincidence-a common name, a different man. But as she sat in the shadow of this to

The doors slid open, and a group of executives in expen

n look

an at the center of the storm, the one

sion impassive as he listened to a subordinate's repo

er stand up, the heavy binder

. There was no recognition. No flicker of warmth. Nothing. His eyes, the same gray eyes that had l

rse, a mistake he had already decided to forget. He continued walking,

t squeezed her heart. The chasm between his world