Chapter 3

“Yeah, sorry,” I said, crashing back to the present and feeling my own cheeks flare with heat. “Just gathering my thoughts regarding the Country Land Foods account,” I lied. “What was the question?”

Walter smiled like a proud father. “I received a call from the folks at The Bridal House. The tracking study we did for their most recent advertising campaign pleased them immensely, so they’ve booked several ad hoc surveys, along with another extensive tracker, beginning immediately. In other words, they’ve just doubled the size of their account, and then some. Great job, Zane. Great job.”

“Thank you.”