Idon’t approve.” Paul Riley paces the conference room near his office. “I’d advise you not to go this way, Allison. This is insane. It’s not too late to change your mind.”
“I’m not changing my mind.”
Paul sighs, runs a hand over his mouth.
“I have no choice,” she adds.
“Plead it out, Allison. Let me call Ogren. Let’s get in a room and hammer this out.”
“No. For the reason you said, Paul.”
“I know what I said. But you’re playing a serious game here. With grownups. Allison.” He opens his hands. “Motion to reconsider.”
Allison stands and stretches. It’s nice to be free again, however free that may be.
“I’m going to do it,” she says.
“Against my advice.”
“Against your advice.” Allison walks over and touches Paul’s arm. “I can make this work,” she assures him.