Chapter 4
It was a couple of weeks after the problem of Caitlin’s stepfather had been solved. Nick was feeling stressed and he knew why. Things had been extremely busy at the agency, with several new clients. Since he was, if not a micromanager, at least a man who had to know exactly what was happening with every account his firm handled, he couldn’t make himself step back. That meant he’d had little time to deal with the normal items which comprised his average workday. By the time he’d get home, all he wanted to do was eat before collapsing with a book until his eyes crossed and he went to bed. It was his fault and he knew it, but it didn’t help the pressure, or the feeling he’d explode if he didn’t work it off. Even more so because this wasn’t supposed to happen to someone like him. He
