- LIAM
"I'm about two seconds away from ripping that partition off its hinges," I muttered.
Sebastian didn't even look up from his tablet. He just took a slow sip of his terrible coffee. "You've said that four times since nine a.m., boss. Either do it or sit down. You're making the floor vibrate."
Through the glass, I could see the top of that brown beanie. Alex was slumped so low in his chair. Every few minutes, his shoulders would tense, his head would drop toward his knees, and I could hear that faint, ragged wheeze from across the entire floor.
He was getting worse. His pine body spray couldn't hide the bitter scent of fatigue anymore.
"I'm done playing cat and mouse with this kid," I said, turning around to face Sebastian. "While you're still choking on Madison Clark's firewall,
