Chapter 72
Stupid, the selkie his mother had marked rejected was a high-ranked match, better than the ones approved. Anderson hesitated because honestly, he didn't care. Other people's romances were not, in fact, his damned problem. Except they sort of were for the next several months, and he might not care what his family thought, but he could see the ridiculous eyes Lynn would give him.
Groaning again, making a note to pick up some form of alcohol when they were done for the day, he turned on the computer, used the log-in and password left on a sticky note for him, then pulled up his email and rapidly typed out a message to the client, one Amber Kinsington, that he'd found another match for her unexpectedly. He paused before he hit send, finished going through the folder, and amended the email to say he'd found three additional candidates.