**Isa

What the hell was she doing here?

I tiptoed toward the sound of their voices but tried to remain hidden. If she saw me here…. What kind of connections did she have to ruin me or get me fired?

“Catherine, you’re going too far with this,” Callan said gruffly. “You can’t just show up at my house whenever you want, especially this late at night.”

“It’s not my fault. I tried to call, but you never ...