Sweet Anticipation

Avery

Declan leaned forward, resting his elbows on his desk. "Give her a call now. I want this started immediately."

"I can call her later when I'm back at my desk," I replied, shifting in my chair. "Why aren't you asking your own team to handle this? Why Piper specifically?"

His lips quirked into a half-smile. "I've already given the task to my team. Piper would be additional support. Sometimes,