Sharon’s POV

I didn’t think much of it when the director asked me to follow him into his office. I figured he was impressed by the dedication and patience I had shown. I assumed he wanted to go over some details about the investment, and maybe ask a few more questions. Nothing could have prepared me for what I had been locked into. The way he looked at me, like I was a piece of meat, waiting to be devoured. Every alarm bell in my mind had gone off. I had to ...