Amelia didn't know what to think as she took a bite of her eggs. Why would Isabel send her a hacking job? Why would she suddenly be so nice?
“I don't understand," Amelia said putting down her fork.
“What don't you understand?"
“You can't stand me and now you're giving me a job? Finding me a client? It's only been a few hours since you tried to get someone in her to seduce your father."
The whole idea of arranging a booty call for Isabel's father just sat wrong with Amelia. She couldn't imagine being so threatened by anyone that she would do that. But Isabel had.
“I guess I have to make up for that."
“Why? I'm not trusting this change in attitude, Isabel. You were full of venom just a few hours ago," Amelia said. “Why would I trust you to get me a client."
Isabel shrugged. “Maybe I
