Chapter Thriteen EDWIN SLID INTO the air-conditioning of Rutherford Construction feeling a little easier now that Neal was on a plane and heading out of there. With the big boss away, Edwin felt like he could move around without worrying about making a wrong move. Now there was only one person scrutinizing him. “Welcome back,” Sammy said, glancing up at him. “Everything go all right?” He nodded as he leaned on the high counter to her desk, his arms stacked on top of each other. “The package has safely been delivered,” he said with a chuckle. “Now that the big boss is gone, we can all walk a little easier. No more eggshells.” She giggled, nodding. “It’s always a little tense when the owner of a company comes around and you’re not sure how to act. I much prefer just being me.” “Same her