Iâll be able to send some help your way.â
âReally? Who? Anybody I know?â
âShe works for me, but you havenât met her because sheâs been in the field the past year and a half. Her name is Georgianna Fairchild.â
Fairchild. Werenât the Fairchilds close friends of the Hunts? And werenât some of them on the HuntCom board? No matter how badly Zach needed help in the New York office, he didnât think having a friend of the Hunt family there was a great idea. But before he could think of a tactful way to say so, Alex continued talking.
âIn addition to her experience in the field, Georgieâs a whiz at research. She can take over that part of the work easilyâ¦and anything else you want her to do. You can trust her, Zach. Sheâs totally dependableâ¦and sheâs got good judgment. I think sheâll be a real asset to you.â
Because he couldnât think of any other rejoinder,Zach just said, âShe does sound good. Um, when is she coming?â
âI havenât discussed this with her yet, so I donât want to commit until I do. Weâre having lunch tomorrow and weâll talk about it. I need her here at least another week, and since this will be different from the kinds of assignments sheâs had in the past, in that sheâll be staying in New York until we can find a permanent assistant for you, she may need more time after that to make arrangements. For now, letâs say sheâll be there by the fifteenth of next month.â
Zach listened as Alex continued to extol the virtues of Georgie Fairchild, but despite her vaunted capabilities, Zach had a bad feeling about this. No matter what Alex said, Zach didnât think having a Hunt family friend on staff was a good idea. What if they didnât like each other? What if she were one of those strong-willed women who thought she knew everything and didnât take orders well?
After they hung up, Zach sat there, staring into space and thinking. And the more he thought, the more uneasy he felt. Was it possible that Alex was sending this Fairchild woman to New York to spy on him?
Maybe Alex was unhappy with the way things were going in New York. Maybe heâd decided heâd made a mistake when heâd hired Zach, especially considering the special deal Zach had negotiated. Maybe he didnât think Zach was carrying his weight. But hell, if that were the case, why didnât Alex just say so? Zach had always believed Alex was a straight shooter, that heâd never do anything underhanded.
But maybe Zach had been wrong.
He guessed only time would tell.
Time, and this Georgie Fairchild.
Chapter Two
G eorgie always loved lunching with Alex. It used to be the highlight of her week during the brief period sheâd worked in downtown Seattle. Lord, sheâd hated that first job at the ad agency. Why sheâd taken it, she still couldnât fathom. But it had served its purpose because sheâd quickly realized she wasnât cut out for the business world and sheâd gone back to school and gotten her masterâs in sociology.
Once she had that degree in hand, sheâd gone to work for a large womenâs hospital. Idealistic when she began, four years later she was burned out. One day sheâd admitted to Alex that her job had become depressing and that most days she felt she was spinning her wheels and getting nowhere.
âMy hands are tied by lack of money and facilities,â sheâd said, âAnd itâs getting worse all the time. Besides, I really want to work with kids. I may not think Iâd make agood mother, but I still prefer being around kids to being around most adults. Kids are honest, and they appreciate everything you do for them. I want to do something that makes me feel as if Iâm really making a difference.â
âThen,â Alex had said, âitâs time for you to come to work for the
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