He glanced up at her, acting as if the previous lunchtime hadn’t happened. “Morning, Sam.” She did a double take as she walked in and saw the mess he’d made of her desk. Fat chance of getting anything else done this morning, and she had a pile of year-end reports to finish going through before she could file them. “Morning, Adam. How’s it going?” “It’s worse than you think. Shut the door and come see.” Sam shut the door and hung up her coat, her heart sinking. How much worse could it be? She already stood to lose everything up to and including her reputation. “Oh?” She went around to her side of the desk and put her bag away. She sat in her chair, trying to use the desk between them as a shield from whatever bomb was going to drop on her now. “What did you find?” she asked. Adam looked at her for a long moment, then got to his feet. He swung the laptop to face her, and moved to stand right behind her. He leaned one arm on the desk to her left, indicating the computer screen in front of her with his right hand.
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