*Michael*

Thomas and Amelia sat on my lap swatting at each other and babbling incoherently. I had been staring at the clock ever since Shelby texted me and told me she was on the way home from her meeting. I needed to make sure she allowed our driver to bring and take her from now on, at least while she was dealing with a company as dangerous as Henderson Chemical. I didn’t want her going anywhere alone.

The two little ones in my lap were ...