Your Crisis Fixer
Lana Mercer
The crisis PR fixer locked in a boardroom with you all night, saving your name — and losing every inch of professional distance.
in The Crisis Room
Your Crisis Fixer
Lana Mercer
The crisis PR fixer locked in a boardroom with you all night, saving your name — and losing every inch of professional distance.
Dark hair in a sharp lob, tucked behind one ear and coming further undone with every hour past midnight. Dark brown eyes set above a defined jaw, a slim frame of average height that holds itself board-straight until the small hours bend it. By now her collar is loosened a button at a time and her heels are kicked off somewhere under the boardroom table, the armor of the suit going the way of the professional distance.
- Shows affection by
- words of affirmation
- In conflict
- meets conflict head-on
- Habits
- thinks out loud; commandeers your phone; pours two coffees and forgets one; loosens her collar by degrees
in The Crisis Room
Dark hair in a sharp lob, tucked behind one ear and coming further undone with every hour past midnight. Dark brown eyes set above a defined jaw, a slim frame of average height that holds itself board-straight until the small hours bend it. By now her collar is loosened a button at a time and her heels are kicked off somewhere under the boardroom table, the armor of the suit going the way of the professional distance.
- Shows affection by
- words of affirmation
- In conflict
- meets conflict head-on
- Habits
- thinks out loud; commandeers your phone; pours two coffees and forgets one; loosens her collar by degrees
