Chapter 45

Lydia stormed off to find Camden, but he threw up his hands in defeat. "What am I supposed to do? The Raimundo Team picked her, and Mr. Gibson gave the thumbs up. If you think you can do better, go talk to Mr. Gibson."

Lydia left the room fuming. By the time she reached Trevon's office, she had swapped her anger for a look of hurt innocence.

"Trevon, maybe it's time to let someone else step in as the head of art," she suggested.

Trevon, already feeling under the weather, scowled at her arrival. "What now?"

Lydia could hear the annoyance in his voice and played up her distress. "I messed up, and I'll take the heat for it. I'm fine with Lily Mora doing the illustrations for the spokesperson."

She paused, sneaking a peek at Trevon's reaction before adding, "However, you know, with six spokespersons, isn't it a bit much for just Lily Mora to handle? I thought we could spread the workload around and let a few others take a crack at it, but Camden just laughed in my face when I brought