Aria's POV
"So your manager's in the office right now, right?"
The assistant glanced at me and said nothing. Then she looked down and started admiring her nails.
Bang!
I slammed the folder onto her desk.
She flinched. "What do you think you're doing?! "
"Oh—so your ears do work." I smirked.
Her face went pale, then red.
"Then be a dear and take this to your manager. Thanks."
I turned and started walking away.
I understood exactly what this was now. And I knew who had arranged it.
Not Damon.
Whoever wanted to make me wait—it wasn't him. He wouldn't pull something this cheap.
"Aria! Don't you dare walk away!"
I recognized the voice before I turned around.
Lilith Hawthorne.
"The documents are delivered. Why can't I leave?"
"Because you're about to mess up the deal."
She grab
