#CHAPTER 182: And Yet More Dreams
Sarah POV
I sat there with my cup of medium roast and felt stupid for four reasons.
First, Zane wasn’t happy. I had explained to him more than once how valuable this meeting with Scott might be, but he actually seemed jealous in his response, which I had said was ridiculous, which didn’t go well.
Second, the girls weren’t happy. I didn’t plan for them to know I was meeting Scott for coffee, but those alpha ears had picked up on it, and they had demanded an explanation. My saying I was trying to get information hadn’t satisfied them, even though it was the truth.
Third, yes, I was intrigued. Not for a minute did I think Scott was some sort of ally, let alone a potential husband, but his dozens of emails had convinced me he had an agenda we needed to know about. The fact that no one on my team agreed with me irritated me quite a bit, and yet when I expressed my irritation, that just seemed to mean I was “weakening” somehow.
Fourth, I didn’t completely know what I was there. I j

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