(ALICE)
"Sorry I couldn't make it for lunch." I slide into my seat, placing my purse on the side of the table. "How was your day?"
Katherine Lockhart is one of those beautiful women who should be on the cover of some magazine. With icy blue eyes and jet black hair that flows down her back and frames an exquisitely carved face, she can have any man she wants. However, one of the reasons Katherine and I get along so well is our general disdain toward the male species.
Not that it stops her from chasing my happily ever after, like a woman on a mission.
"Brandon gave me your message." Katherine gestures to the server, who walks over and fills my glass with red wine. "Actually, dinner is much better. I wouldn't have been able to talk to you with ease this afternoon. I was still figuring out some details."
I sip the wine. "Harry already told me that you're planning to create a team of lawyers for some project. But he didn't say more than that."
