Leah's POV

Montego was different from any place I’d worked before. It was louder in its silence.

The people here didn’t brag, but the walls themselves whispered ambition. It buzzed in the elevators, In the way people walked like they had somewhere important to be, even when they didn’t, they carried themselves with class.

But even more than that, it had heart.

And I knew why, it was very obvious.

Naomi.

She was warmth wrapped in precision. No-nonsense but kind, She could be speaking ...