Third POV
The next day.
Taylor glances at her wristwatch, and it’s almost closing time. She can’t wait to get home and see Reign and spend the rest of the day with her. She had promised her days ago that she would cut down some homework so she could have a little time with the little angel and she plans on keeping that promise.
A few more minutes to closing, her phone rings and picking it up. The caller ID is Nancy, her personal assistant. Her brow furrow sceptically knowing Nancy had always called her office line and not her private cell but she answers the call and places it to her ear.
“Hello.”
“Hello, Ms Taylor,” comes Nancy's voice in a somewhat dull tone.
“Yes, that’s me,” she says with a little frown now settling on her face.
“The Hand Of Hope just called. They have cancelled the charity event for tomorrow.”
“What do you mean cancelled the event? Why would they do that?” she asks, the frown on her face deepening.