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Aud shrugged. “We file the papers, the applications, and the justifications, and hopefully everything will go through as it has in the past.”

“Assuming Martin doesn’t get his way and start cutting staff and reorganizing the agency.”

“Admittedly, Emily’s status isn’t as…secure as it might be.”

“Is there any way to secure her status for the long term?” Derian filled Aud’s glass and her own.

“Well, ideally, she would become a permanent resident, which is another long and less-than-certain process. But even that wouldn’t put her in line for taking over the agency, despite what Henrietta wants. You know the unwritten word—family first.”

“Martin doesn’t care about family,” Derian said. “That’s just a smokescreen to manipulate me and everyone else.”

“Not entirely true,” Aud argued. “Part of the strength of Winfield Enterprises is its legacy of being family run. If you really mean what you say about staying, then you should be Henrietta’s permanent successor.”

“I don’t want the job permanently.” Derian considered all the permutations Aud had just told her. “Emily needs her green card.”

“That would solve a lot of problems, yes.”

“Well, then there is a solution. She needs to get married.”

“That’s the best solution.” Aud laughed. “But probably not a timely one, unless you plan on marrying her yourself.”

Derian smiled and sipped her wine.

Aud stared. “You can’t be serious.”

“It would certainly solve all the issues at one time—for everyone. She’d be established here in the country, and she’d be family, so she could take over from Henrietta.”

“Really, Derian. That’s crazy.”

“Why? It’s not illegal, and she’s already proven she deserves the position.”

“What about the small issue of the marriage being a sham?”

“Lots of people get married for lots of reasons, and this is as good as any.” Thinking of her parents, she grimaced. “Better than many.”

“What about the small matter of love?”

Derian went very still inside, the kind of icy calm she always experienced in moments of highest risk. “Emily’s career is her main focus, and you know what the circuit is like. I’d be away frequently. We’d have a very compatible relationship.”

“If I really thought you were serious, I’d try to stop you.” Aud shook her head. “But even you can’t be that crazy.”

Derian didn’t argue. Aud wasn’t the one she needed to convince of her seriousness.

Chapter Twenty-one


The downstairs buzzer rang at 6:30 a.m. Someone had buzzed her apartment by mistake. Emily debated ignoring it, but almost immediately changed her mind. Maybe it was an early-morning delivery of some kind. She pressed the intercom button beside the door. “Yes?”