**Callan
I had to face it. She was avoiding me.
I looked down at the last couple of messages I'd sent her. Read. Unanswered.
I laughed dryly at myself. Did I screw up already?
"Mr. Arison, it's time to leave for your meeting with Mr. Evanchron," Jeffery informed me.
I sighed at my phone and slid it into my jacket pocket.
As we were leaving the office, I snuck a peek into Isa's office. She was there, staring intensely at her computer screen.
Her hyperfocus left her eyebrows pinched slightly and her mouth muttering whatever she was reading. I decided to stick my head in the door.
Or better yet, my whole body.
"Just a minute," I told Jeffery before closing the door behind me.
Isa's eyes snapped up at me. She looked alarmed, maybe nervous.
I approached her desk and leaned down on
