Chapter 53 Dear Angel Kent I

Calvin’s phone alarm went off, and he stifled a groan. He didn’t think he would love this conversation, but he was enjoying it. He snoozed the alarm and pulled open the last drawer of his desk. He needed some files for the meeting he would be having in the next thirty minutes. “Ivana,” he started, offering her a smile so she knew he wasn’t excited about the conversation ending this soon. “I have a meeting. We will have to continue this discussion some other time.”