“She had a stroll would melt the wax off a candle. It was clear something was bothering her, but she’d wait until I’d earned her trust before confiding anything in me, let alone why she’d come to me for help. She perused the trappings of my office with the feline grace of a jungle cat stalking her unsuspecting prey. This was not a woman to be trifled with. Whatever she wanted, I knew I’d say yes. Without hesitation.”