Zara
"What's in the shipment?" I asked, gripping the back of my chair. Miranda continued to pace.
"Swanzee Land cotton it's very expensive and hard to get."
I knew about this cotton; it was grown on only a few islands in the world. Being the most expensive known cotton, it was used to make fabric that cost a fortune.
We purchased and used it through my dad's company, Adam's Corporation, since they were in the import and export business, and one of the islands where it was grown was near the pack; we had access to it.
"I know, but why is the shipment late?" I asked.
Miranda paused and replied, "There's a storm at sea, and the ship is delayed. We probably won't receive this shipment for at least two weeks." She sighed in disappointment.
I could imagine why Alpha Kane was in a terrible mood.
"I see, Mr. Sterling took his coffee?"
Miranda shook her head sympathetically.
"He said, and I quote: 'Where's Zara? It's her job now, not yours. Take it back.'"
