DoceoChapter 7 An Entirely Different Client
What on earth was Kael thinking! I silently seethed on the flight from Colorado Springs to Atlanta. It started when I realized I'd be spending the night at the airport, which wasn't that bad considering there was a Docent Lounge, but would make getting a full night's sleep rather difficult. Finals had kept me from reading this weekend's 'special' client profile and with each passing page I grew increasingly apprehensive. Over the years I'd come to trust Kael's judgment, but Emily...