Fiona
I hung up the phone just as Gerald walked into my office.
“Hey,” I said, gesturing to the chair across from me at my desk. “What can I do for you, Gerald?”
“Actually,” he replied, “I came in here to ask you that very same question. The boss wanted me to check in with you about the expansion and see what I can do to help. We’re putting all hands on deck, he says, to get the project back on schedule.”
“Really?” I couldn’t help but glance in the direction of Conrad’s office. My active mind ran quickly through a few different reasons that our boss might assign Gerald, someone who held a title senior to my own, to join my project. I hoped he was not second-guessing my performance.
Gerald must have read my thoughtful pause, because he said, “Don’t worry – I’m not taking over any par
