Inappropriate Conduct
Chapter Two
Julian
Julian Black didn’t usually make mistakes.
He operated on structure, routine, precision. His days were blocked in color-coded segments on a digital calendar that synced across every device he owned. His inbox reached zero by noon without fail. He didn’t forget things—not client deadlines, not names, not faces, not the exact phrasing of a verbal agreement made six years ago in a dimly lit bar.
And certainly not Jamie Reyes.