perhaps four people on earth who could tell Victoria Hale she was being unreasonable without being fired.
She entered carrying two phones, a laptop, and the expression of someone prepared to declare war against cardiovascular disease.
“You died.”
Victoria looked up.
“Apparently briefly.”
“That is not funny.”
“It wasn’t intended to be.”
Lauren set everything down.
“The board knows you had a medical emergency, not the details. Communications drafted a statement. Your meeting has been canceled.
Dr. Sanders is flying here in the morning.”
Victoria stared toward the window.
Lauren followed her gaze.
“What?”
“The man.”
“What man?”
“The one who saved me.”
“Ethan Carter?”
Victoria turned.
“You know his name?”
“The airline filed the incident report.”
“Find him.”
Lauren paused.
“Victoria—”
“Find him.”
“He may not
