Meg shook her head. She had chosen not to go that route as Donal had suggested. Instead, she was doing good things. In fact, she wished that Harriet had found a better job. That hadn't happened yet which had Meg doubting what Donal had tried to convince her of. She wasn't a fairy and she didn't know why she'd even entertained the idea.
Probably Donal's Irish charm. None of that mattered in the present situation.
“I truly don't know what you're talking about, Harriet."
Harriet's eyes flashed with anger and if Meg hadn't been watching she would have missed it. The woman schooled her face quickly. “I'm watching you. And if I see you step out of line I will fire you."
“You do realize it isn't that simple."
“Oh?"
“Yes. There are procedures for firing someone. You can't just decide that y
