“Good for him.”
There was a pause. Graham leaned back, now relaxed and confident. “We had a family meeting yesterday afternoon. We discussed Terence and the void that will be left with his departure. We’re going to change things up. Spread out his duties and make some adjustments. And we’re going to hire a new associate.”
I was confused. Hiring a new associate wouldn’t really fill Terence’s spot. “Okay?”
“We’d like it if you took him under your wing.”
I was even more confused. “Sure, Graham, whatever you need.”
“He’s a bit of a handful. Brad is Laura’s nephew—not long out of school. He interned with a place in Calgary but has decided to come back to BC. I know Laura and her sister have hoped he would end up here. Her sister lives an hour away, which means he’ll be close to her again. Frankly, I was never sure why he insisted on going elsewhere to work when he had the chance to be here, but he was always adamant on forging his own way.” He paused, rubbing his chin in amusement. “Lots of talent—a great instinct for the job. Although at times, he gets ahead of himself. And he thinks he knows it all. Bit of an attitude, to be honest. Sound familiar?”
I chuckled. “Vaguely. I’m sure I can bring him down a peg or two.”
Graham grinned. “Don’t crush him. I am rather fond of the boy. However, I think he’d do well to work under you for the first while. See how to put together award-winning campaigns.”
“I’ll do my best.”
He leaned back, crossing his legs. “I’m going to give him your office.”
I sat up straighter, now feeling annoyed. I liked my office. “What? Can’t you give him a different office? Where the hell am I going to work?” I sputtered.
His eyes danced at my reaction.
“In the corner office beside mine. Congratulations, Richard. You’re the new VP of The Gavin Group and in charge of all Eastern Canada accounts.” He snickered. “Bentley would have a meltdown if I pulled you from that territory. You do such an amazing job, I’m giving you all those clients to oversee. It’s a growing market for us, thanks to you.”
Shock was an understatement at his words, and for a moment, I was speechless. My mouth hung open, and I stared at Graham.
“Excuse me?” I finally asked.
He looked amused at my confusion.
“You heard me correctly, Richard. You are the new VP of The Gavin Group. You’re moving offices, pay grades, positions, and you’ll now own a small piece of stock in the company. Brad will work with you, and you can groom him and let him work on the smaller accounts to get some experience. I don’t think he could have a better mentor.”
“But-but you never…” I stuttered. “It’s family. You keep the company within the family. I knew that when I came here and when you rehired me. I never expected…” My voice trailed off, amazement still rendering me incapable of coherent speech or thought.
He sat back, now relaxed and at ease. “I told you in our initial meeting that my company is family, Richard. That the people within the company are thought of that way. I meant it.”
“I know. I’ve told you often how much I admire the way you run the company. You know what a difference it, you, have made to my life—both professionally and personally.”
“That’s the difference between you and my other staff, Richard. You have become a part of my life personally. Your family is an extension of my own. Laura dotes on your children the same way she dotes on our grandkids. Jenna and Adam think of you as a surrogate brother. Adrian admires you.” He shrugged. “You have become…more.” He paused, smiling before he spoke again. “Laura and I feel as though you’re an adopted son to us, Richard—the same way Adrian did when he married Jenna. You have made me proud of the man you have become and the man I know you will continue to be. You deserve this.”
I swallowed hard, my throat constricted. I had to blink several times before I could respond. With Katy and my girls, I was able to show my emotions. The tenderness and love I felt for them were easy for me to express. Katy had shown me how to be real with them. I was still learning when it came to other people. I could joke around with Maddox. Tease Jenna. Hug Laura and allow her to fuss over me. Graham’s acceptance and trust in me overwhelmed me at times because of the deep sense of need it fulfilled within me. The paternal role I’d lacked my entire life that he filled with his encouragement and pride.
I cleared my throat, but regardless, the words were thick and heavy as I spoke them. “That means more than I can adequately express, Graham.” A grin pulled on my lips, the irony not lost on me—words and ideas were my thing after all, but this was different. Personal and overwhelming. His trust and opinion were paramount to me. I met his steady gaze. “I won’t let you down. Thank you.”
“I know you won’t. This is the right move for all of us. Call your wife and give her the good news. Come to my office later, and we’ll sign the paperwork.” He chuckled. “Some formalities that have to be done. HR, you know. They insist on this stuff.”
Standing, I reached across my desk, extending my hand. “Thank you, Graham. This is unexpected and amazing. I’m excited about the entire concept.”
He shook my hand, his grip firm and strong. He stood and walked toward the door. He turned with a wide smirk. “I’m glad you’re excited, but you might not be thanking me once you meet Brad.”
I wasn’t concerned. I had dealt with lots of junior executives in the past. I once was one of them. I knew how to handle their brashness. Really, how bad could this kid be? If Graham and Laura were fond of him, and Graham was bringing him into the company, he had to have merit. He probably needed a firm hand from someone who didn’t have a direct family connection. If he was going to be part of my team, I would oversee and encourage him.
I was grinning as I picked up the phone, anxious to share this news with Katy. Maybe we could get Mrs. Thomas to babysit and I would take her out tonight to celebrate. Dinner and a hotel room for a few hours so I could have her to myself. I grinned at the idea, liking the thought.
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stared at my wife across the table. The candlelight flickered, the dim glow casting shadows on the walls and highlighting her lovely features. Her beautiful eyes were filled with pride and happiness—and a little glassy from the champagne we had drunk to celebrate my new role.
“I’m so proud of you, Richard.”
I tilted my head. “I couldn’t have done this without you, Katy. All of this—my life, my career, my children—is because of you.” I knew as the words left my mouth how true they were. Katy had been the turning point in my life, and without her, nothing would be worthwhile. Because of her, I had changed and become the person I was now. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a long, flat box, sliding it across the table. “For you.”
She stared at the box, worrying the inside of her lip. It still amused me that, after all this time, she wasn’t used to being spoiled. Every gift I gave her was greeted with the same surprise and delight. It didn’t matter how big or small, she loved it. It made giving them to her all that more enjoyable.
“Take it, sweetheart.” I pushed it closer.
Her eyes widened as she picked up the box and opened the lid. She lifted her gaze to mine then back to the box. “Richard…”She removed the diamond and sapphire bracelet from the box, the gems glinting in the light. “It’s lovely!”I reached across the table and fastened the clasp around her wrist.“The blue reminded me of your eyes, Katy. I love how they look at me—the way they see me.” I held her hand, staring at the glittering jewels. “I wanted to give you something to mark today.”She blinked at the tears forming in her eyes. “Thank you, my darling. I will treasure it always.”I leaned close and kissed the tender, thin skin of her wrist. “I’ll treasure you.”Her gaze was luminous as she regarded me. “Take me home, Richard. I need to be alone with you.”“I got a room here, and I told Mrs. Thomas we’d be really late. She said she’d sleep in the guestroom.” I winked. “I want you loud tonight.”“Take me upstairs.”I signaled for the check.We barely made it into the room. Katy was all
RichardThe next morning, I was still high from the evening with my wife. We had slept for a while, then I had made love to her again before we drove home in the early hours of the morning, dawn beginning to break as we arrived home. We snuck into the house like a couple of kids worried about being caught breaking curfew by their parents, and we tiptoed upstairs. Our girls were sleeping, safe and sound, and Mrs. Thomas snored away in the guest room, the monitor beside her blinking and ready to alert her should the girls need her.I tucked Katy into our bed and went for a run. As I pounded the pavement through our quiet neighborhood, I contemplated my life over the past few years. How it had changed. How I had changed. Contentment and happiness were two emotions I never expected to find in this life. Love was another one.Katy gave them all to me.Her gentleness, the sweetness that resided in her soul, had transformed the terse, emotionless man I had been into a person I barely recogn
He swallowed, suddenly still in the chair. “Of course. I apologize.”“Better,” I acknowledged. “Now, I have work to do. Go find Graham or Laura, and they’ll direct you to HR. Get your paperwork done, and come back and see me—knock this time before you come in. We’ll talk about my expectations.”With another hair flip, he headed for the door.“One last thing,” I called.He turned.“Get a damn haircut.”He left, pulling the door shut behind him. I sat down, staring at the closed door. I was somewhat amused, a little annoyed, and mostly confused.What the hell was Graham thinking?It wasn’t long before I had my answer. Graham appeared, pausing in my doorway, lifting his hand to knock.“May I come in?” he asked, his eyes dancing.I waved my hand. “Funny.”He sat across from me, still grinning. His wife, Laura, followed him in as he sat down.I stood and greeted her, accepting her kiss on my cheek and smiling at her. You had to smile at Laura—it was impossible not to do so. She projected
He shifted. “I’m not used to that.”“Neither was I when I got here. This place, the people, are different.” I studied him. “Graham told me he offered you a job right out of school, but you refused. May I ask why?”He was quiet. “I thought Uncle—I mean Graham—was boring. That his company was old-fashioned and dull, which is why I went to Calgary and got on with a different firm. I wanted to make a mark. My mark.”“Graham is anything except dull. This company is one of the most respected marketing firms in the country—the world, in fact. Dull isn’t a word associated with The Gavin Group.” I indicated the walls and the awards sitting on my shelves. “Their track record speaks for itself.”He stared, not saying anything.“Never confuse integrity and class with being dull, Brad. Be proud to be part of this team. Use it and learn. This place will make you better.” I closed the files on my desk. “This is an opportunity to grow.”He stood, contemplative and silent. He took the files I held out
I indicated the awards on my shelves. “A lot of people think so. Including Graham. Show some respect.”“You show me some.”I was on my feet, yelling again. “I will when you do something to deserve it!”“He was out of line telling me what to do.”I threw my hands in the air. “You were out of line!” I shouted. “This is his product—his baby—and you tell him we know it better? You’re a moron!”“Well, you’re an asshole!”My door opened, and Graham strode in, upset.“I can hear the two of you all the way to the elevator. What the hell is going on?”“Why don’t you tell him, Brad?” I sat down, done with him. “Explain this to Uncle Gray.”Brad lifted one shoulder in a dismissive gesture. “A client didn’t like what I had to say.”I couldn’t stop the growl. “Because you talked down to him. You belittled a client!”Brad opened his mouth to speak, but Graham raised his hand. “I already had a call from Marcus Whitby. A very unhappy one. He told me to straighten out my staff and to call him when it
RichardI ran a hand through my hair, tugging on the cowlick. I glanced at my phone, groaning when I saw the time. I was late again. I called Katy immediately, smiling at the sound of her gentle voice when she answered.“Hey, you.”“Hi,” I responded. “I’m late.”“No, you’re not. I didn’t expect you, so that means you’re still on time.”I sighed, leaning my head back on my chair. “I have no idea what I did to deserve you, Katy, but I am grateful for it every day.”“With Graham and Laura out of the office, it’s hardly a surprise you’re working all the time. Jenna dropped by earlier and said everyone is burning the candle at both ends with her parents gone,” she assured me.I hummed in reply. I always knew Graham had a lot on his plate running the company, but without him here, I had discovered exactly how hard he worked. No wonder he needed a vacation. We had divided up his duties, and I left the daily running of the company to Adam and Jenna, and I took care of his clients and oversee
Gracie squealed, dropping her spoon into her bowl, causing the milk to splash everywhere. The zoo was her favorite place. She loved animals, and I knew how much she wanted a pet. Perhaps Katy and I could discuss that soon. For now, though, I could take Gracie to the zoo and buy her lots of time in the petting area. She loved that.Katy beamed at me. “That would be so much fun! Are you sure?”I nodded. “I have to work later tonight, and maybe tomorrow, but I’m all yours for the weekend.” I’d pay for it the following week—except I didn’t care. I needed it. My family needed it. I needed it.Her look of adoration and happiness was worth it.Later that day, I cursed as I looked at my car, kicking the flat tire in frustration. How the hell did that happen? I bent down to examine it, muttering another curse when I saw the nail I must have driven over as I passed through the construction happening down the road on the way in this morning. After going in late, I had been rushed all day, and t
“You’re talented, Brad. In a different way than I am. Than Graham is. But not less. Don’t compare yourself or try to live up to him. Be your own person. You’re as important to the team as anyone. I saw your talent, and I thought it was the best direction for you. It wasn’t a punishment, and I’m glad you see that now.”“I do.” He paused, his voice droll when he spoke again. “I still think you’re an asshole for making me get my hair cut and breaking my phone, but you’re all right, Richard. I actually think I owe you.”A chuckle escaped my lips, the effort making me grimace. “Get me home before I hurl in your car, and we’ll call it even.”He sped up slightly. “Good plan.”Moments passed, the sounds in the car that of the rain beating down and the steady rhythm of the tires spinning on the wet pavement. I drifted, the medication beginning to take the edge off.Brad’s loud curse followed by the cacophonous squeal of tires and brakes startled me, and my eyes flew open. The car shuddered as