The phone was picked up on the second ring. “Meg Montoya’s office. Charlotte speaking.”“This is Cruz Montoya. May I speak to Meg?”“I’m sorry, Mr. Montoya. Meg is in a meeting. Can I help you with something?”He debated asking Charlotte for the information but didn’t want to tip his hand to anybody. Who knew if there was any connection between Charlotte and Blakely? Even though Blakely hadn’t worked there long, security personnel did interact with administrative staff on a pretty routine basis. It was likely their paths had crossed. Plus there was something about Charlotte, something that hadn’t seemed quite right this morning. She was nice enough but when he’d mentioned that Slater had assigned a security officer, there had been a strange look in her eyes. It was logical that she was freaked out about the possibility of danger in her work space but he wasn’t sure that was it.“Can you just ask Meg to call me when she gets the chance?” Cruz requested.Cruz disconnected and used the GPS in his rental car to find his next stop.
