**Callan

I had to face it. She was avoiding me.

I looked down at the last couple of messages I’d sent her. Read. Unanswered.

I laughed dryly at myself. Did I screw up already?

"Mr. Arison, it's time to leave for your meeting with Mr. Evanchron," Jeffery informed me.

I sighed at my phone and slid it into my jacket pocket.

As we were leaving the office, I snuck a peek into Isa's ...