C86 Unseen Motives and Lingering Doubts

Isabel entered, finally the door softly in the back of her. Gabby ended up seated at his desk, his expression stern and thoughtful. “You asked to see me, Gabby?” she asked, preserving her neutral tone.

“Yes, Isabel. Sit down,” he stated, gesturing to the chair across from him. As she took her seat, he leaned forward, his eyes piercing