Chapter 39

• Felicity stood beside the chair Jac was sitting in. Brent, Alec, and Reid were standing talking to three men; who looked completely official. She glanced down at Jac and then whispered. “Talk about anal.”
• Jac hissed trying not to laugh. “I was thinking the same thing. I’m so glad Reid doesn’t do the suit thing every day.”
• Felicity nodded. “Yeah, those other guys look like they watch too many James Bond movies or something.” They both stopped talking when Brent swung around and started walking toward them. Felicity’s stomach twisted with knots now.