Mitchell wrinkled his nose and walked to where Sam was sitting. It was only when he was close and he got a good look at how miserable and small his angel looked that the thought occurred that something might be wrong.
He picked up the large envelope and frowned, then saw the return address.
Carrick.
His eyes quickly flashed to Sam, concerned. "What is this? Is this an offer? Did I not make it clear that I'd never sell you to him?"