“You’ve kept her happy and away from the media. I knew you were the best man for the job.”
The room seemed to spin and tilt. Callie gripped the wall for support. She watched as Dylan leaned forward.
“I didn’t have much of a choice.”
Callie swallowed down the bile rising in her throat. She didn’t want to believe what she’d just heard. Could everything be a lie? Just a game to keep tabs on her? A way to insure she was content so she wouldn’t run to the media.
“You just better hope Warren doesn’t find out.” Dylan sounded angry.
Marty laughed stiffly. “More like we better hope he doesn’t find out. It might have been my idea, but you are in just as deep.”
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