UNDER THE INFLUENCE OF SLEEP
Ace couldn't keep his mind from wandering into dangerous territories.
As he sat on his office chair, going through the documents Landon insisted needed his signature, urgently, he couldn't stop his mind from thinking about what Marilyn had told him.
Fay had every right to ask Cam to get her something to eat. He was her employee, after all. But he had checked his phone, and had not gotten any notifications that would make him believe she had spent from the card.
Although, she did say she was going to pay him back all she spent, when he started to pay her.
As far as he was concerned, he had not paid her a dime yet.
She had to have found the money she gave him to get her the chicken elsewhere.
Or else she asked him to use his money.
It was that singular thought that disturbed him the most.