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“
Yes
,
sir
,
”
I
reply
,
packing
the
recorder
into
my
backpack
.
His
eyes
narrow
,
speculatively
.
“
Thank
you
for
the
interview
,
Mr
.
Grey
.
”
“
The
pleasure
’
s
been
all
mine
,
”
he
says
,
polite
as
ever
.
As
I
rise
,
he
stands
and
holds
out
his
hand
.
“
Until
we
meet
again
,
Miss
Steele
.
”
And
it
sounds
like
a
challenge
,
or
a
threat
,
I
’
m
not
sure
which
.
I
frown
.
When
will
we
ever
meet
again
?
I
shake
his
hand
once
more
,
astounded
that
that
odd
current
between
us
is
still
there
.
It
must
be
my
nerves
.
“
Mr
.
Grey
.
”
I
nod
at
him
.
Moving
with
lithe
athletic
grace
to
the
door
,
he
opens
it
wide
.
“
Just
ensuring
you
make
it
through
the
door
,
Miss
Steele
.
”
He
gives
me
a
small
smile
.
Obviously
,
he
’
s
referring
to
my
earlier
less
-
than
-
elegant
entry
into
his
office
.
I
blush
.
“
That
’
s
very
considerate
,
Mr
.
Grey
,
”
I
snap
,
and
his
smile
widens
.
I
’
m
glad
you
find
me
entertaining
,
I
glower
inwardly
,
walking
into
the
foyer
.
I
’
m
surprised
when
he
follows
me
out
.
Andrea
and
Olivia
both
look
up
,
equally
surprised
.
“
Did
you
have
a
coat
?
”
Grey
asks
.
“
A
jacket
.
”
