“Amanda Reynolds?”
The woman stood and smoothed her navy blue skirt. She inhaled, then exhaled slowly in an attempt to soothe the colony of butterflies that had apparently taken residence in her stomach. Her high heels clicked on the faux wood floor as she strode toward the man waiting for her. She held her head high, ignoring the stares of the other people in the waiting room, and made eye contact with the handsome, gray-haired man. She walked with a confidence she didn’t feel.
The man