Kelsey's POV
My face froze for a second. I almost forgot that today, after getting into a fight with Angela, her nails had scratched my lower lip.
"Kelsey, who hit you? Tell me, damn it! I'll be right there!" Digby's temper flared up instantly.
I quickly explained, "Digby, don't get excited. Nobody hit me. While I was out supervising the site today, I accidentally got hit on the lip by a folder."
"Really?" he asked.
"Really, I'm fine," I assured him.
I didn't plan on telling Digby and the others about the fight, nor did I want to involve them in this mess.
After all, Angela's family lives in Washington, and if she wanted to cause trouble for Digby and the others, it would be a piece of cake.
I didn't want them to get into any trouble because of me.
Digby didn't press further. "Kel
