#Chapter 133: Success With the Editor

At work the next day, Wendy met us, getting off the elevators. She looked like she wanted to latch onto Theo and instead held herself back. “I’m so glad you’re feeling better,” she said, lowering her lashes at him more than a little suggestively. He smiled at her, ignoring her hints. “Glad to be back,” he said. “That was a nasty bout of whatever. I don’t look forward to doing anything like that again anytime soon.” I crossed my fingers and said a silent prayer to the goddess that I wouldn’t have to sacrifice him like that again. But the fact that he was always around me definitely made it more difficult. “So,” Wendy started, hooking her arms through mine and drawing me into the office. “Have you decided what you’re pitching this morning at the meeting? “ “I have a couple of ideas,” I said. “Wanna share?” she asked. I shook my head. “Not a chance. Sorry, but I’m going to have to keep these secrets,” I pronounced. She eyed me. “Hard-hitting news already?” she asked, giving me a g