"Give me an answer soon," Shawn demanded.

Although Gale did not think much of the red wine, nor did she feel there was anything wrong, Shawn keenly sensed something was off. Given Gale's physical condition last night, she should have been very tired. Yet, she could not sleep. The wine seemed suspicious. Shawn needed to investigate. Hopefully, it was nothing more.

Fiona nodded. "Alright. Also, Ivy's agency wants to meet with you. When would be convenient for you?"

"I don't want to go, arrange