“f**k that. I don’t like looking like a fool.”
“I understand, but are you sure you checked.”
“Check?” Simon heard his voice rising, threatening to ring out along the hallway and throughout his head. He tried to calm himself by taking a few large breaths. “Yes, I checked,” he said through gritted teeth. “I checked with Bobbi, and I checked with that fat b***h that works for CT. Don’t send me on a bullshit job!”
“I’m just giving you the information I get, Simon. Don’t get mad at me.”
“I don’t have time for this,” Simon said, his temper flaring. “Don’t call me for garbage jobs that you don’t know s**t about.”
“Garbage jobs?” Trevor asked. “What time did I dispatch you for this job?”
“Listen - ”
“No, you listen,” Trevor said, his voice remaining calm. “You wanna be pissed? I get it. The
