The Forget-Me-Nots: Chapter 4

  4 At 12:55 on Monday afternoon, Katrina entered the reception area outside Aric Hammond’s office. “Ms. Wade!” said Carol, clanging her crochet hook on the desk. She stood, the back lip of her swivel chair fitting into a crease in the drywall. “You’re right on time. Unfortunately, Mr. H. had to rush out. I’m […]