Manipulated: a Rockstar Romantic Comedy (Hammered book 3)
“Can I speak to Calliope Templeton, please?”
I paused my breakfast viewing of Wrong Turn and eased to the edge of my sofa. I didn’t know who Donovan Lewis was, but judging from the woman’s officious voice, he must be important.
So what did he want with me?
“This is she,” I said, hoping my voice held more steel than my currently Gumby-like spine. “Can I help you?”
“I hope so. Mr. Lewis would like to arrange a meeting. Are you available this afternoon?”
I glanced down at my torn leggings and oversized sweatshirt. My feet were bare, my hair was in a messy knot.
In short, no, I was not available. I would need a lifetime or two to be presentable.
Then again, who was this guy, and why was he wanting to arrange meetings with me?
“I’m sorry. Who is Donovan Lewis?”
The other woman tinkled out a life.
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