“Okay, I’m sorry. She just wasn’t what I was expecting. I’ll give her two
 
 weeks. A trial period. Starting from the day you hired her.”
 
 “Considering we do give everyone a trial period and that was explained
 
 to her, I think that would be wise.”
 
 “Right,” Kiera grumbled. She pushed off the radiator and straightened.
 
 “I’ll leave it up to you to decide since I’m going to be busy doing picks for
 
 the next few weeks anyway.”
 
 “I thought you only had two more lined up for this week. You’re
 
 scheduled to be here all next week as far as I know. Do I have to make
 
 changes to it?”
 
 Kiera sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and bit down on it hard. She
 
 realized that what she was doing was obvious and let it spring loose. Wynn
 
 continued to stare her down with his unnerving blue eyes. They were crystal
 
 clear and the oddest shade. It made her think of Romi’s green eyes. Feral.
 
 Cat like. Jade. Emeralds. Beautiful.
 
 “No. You’re right. I have a few things in the works, but as of now, they’re
 
 not confirmed. I’ll let you know if you have to make any changes.”
 
 “Alright.” Wynn unfolded himself from the chair with far more energy
 
 than a man his age should have. Kiera felt exhausted after a day picking.
 
 She
 
 knew very well that Wynn could spend twice that long, working twice
 
 as hard, and still have energy left over. “Great. Two weeks. I’m sure you’ll
 
 be impressed. You should have introduced yourself upstairs instead of
 
 staring daggers and asking me to come meet you in your office.”
 
 “Sorry. Hangry, remember?” she muttered.
 
 “Next time when you come in, try to make a better impression. Romi’s
 
 going to be great. I only hire good ones, remember?”
 
 “Yeah.” Kiera bit the inside of her cheek.
 
 “She’s not going to stick around if she thinks that the owner of this place
 
 is a fire breathing dragon with a pike up her ass.”