Change of Plans

Avery

"Good morning, Ms. Sutton," he said, voice smooth as velvet. His gaze traveled over me appreciatively, lingering just long enough to be noticeable before returning to my face.

"Good morning, Mr. Pierce," I replied with professional politeness. Good morning, you two-timing asshole, I added in my mind, keeping my expression neutral despite the anger simmering beneath the surface.

Declan's eyes