right now.
Biting back the urge to ask, Cali was afraid. Afraid that he knew sheâd screwed up big-time. And yet, if he didnât know, she didnât want to bring it up. Her gut twisted painfully and she brushed her stomach area unconsciously in response. Feeling trapped, Cali stared back at him.
âNo, my CO was male. But if it had been a woman, Iâll have adjusted. Iâll get over my shock, Cali, donât worry,â Pete stated. Tough. She was tough. But she was beautiful, too, in a natural way he liked. Yet liking Cali for her feminine attributes wasnât in the cards. Not on a work site. And not with his bad track record with women.
âGood to hear, Major.â Cali decided to stay on respectful military terms with him now. To call him Pete was premature.
âYou will find that Cali Roland is one of the bright stars in the global construction field, Major Trayhern,â Elliot said. âRoland has a permanent office here in Kabul. They do a lot of business in the region.â
âThatâs reassuring,â Pete murmured. âWhy not introduce me to the rest of your team, Cali?â
Her heart pounded with anxiety. Cali hoped the men she worked with stayed loyal and didnât gossip about her last project.
She turned to her right. âRay Billings is our general foreman. Heâs the man that puts the muscle into getting things done.â
Pete saw the forty something-year-old grin proudly, revealing missing teeth. His face looked like a road map from having obviously been exposed to a lot of harsh elements. âMr. Billings, nice to meet you.â
âSame here, Major,â he growled.
Billings was built like a pit bull. He was shorter than Cali, his shoulders broad, his chest wide and narrowing into a slight potbelly just above his belt. His hands were square and scarred, the complete opposite of Elliotâs pampered ones. Pete immediately liked the look in Billingsâs small, wide-set blue eyes. His nose had been broken in the past and hooked slightly to the right, and Pete decided he seemed like the type who had gotten into plenty of barroom brawls in his youth. Pete also noted how Billingsâs eyes softened whenever he looked at his boss.
The longer Cali watched the major, the more complex he seemed. Despite his military bearing and muscular frame, she could see compassion in his eyes. He was probably a good assistant company commander. The fact that he let himself show boyish embarrassment over his mistakes suggested he didnât mind revealing vulnerability. And he didnât get prickly when he wrongly assessed a person. She was pleased, for she knew a bad boss could be hell personified. In this industry, structures got built with the help of a lot of antacid tablets if it was the wrong âmarriageâ of titans. So far, she held out hope that she and Trayhern could hammer out a peaceful working relationship.
The bigger issues would be making sure Trayhern didnât learn about her bad judgment, and proving to her father that she was worthy of a second chance. Her family name was on the line, and she wasnât about to let her father down again.
As the rest of her team introduced themselves, her gaze strayed back to Trayhern. He had nice hands. Workmanâs hands. Cali could tell he was used to being out in the elements from the dark tan there and on his face. She was curious about his relationship status, but decided to table those questions. His personal life was none of her business. Was he just like Russ, the mechanical engineer sheâd fallen for? He never wore a wedding ring, either, but the bastard was married with three children. Gun-shy, Cali swallowed any attraction and stuffed it deep within her.
âSo this is your team from Roland,â Elliot said as Pete sat down after all the introductions. âCali is legendary as a project engineer, as I told you. Sheâs brought in all her jobs on budget and on
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