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“Jenna!” Greyson barked.
Jenna froze outside the door. She had wanted to be a part of the conversation, but not like this.
“Now!”
She rolled her eyes and pushed the door open to find Greyson and Remy glowering, and Sergio and David smirking.
“Do you have a problem with directions?” Greyson snarled.
“You were very calm and business like a few minutes ago,” Jenna said. “Do you normally unravel this quickly? It’s no wonder you quit the business world.”
Greyson’s scruffy jaw fell.
Really, he was too easy to rattle. And she needed answers.
David grinned and sat down in a high-back leather chair. Remy shook his head and followed David’s lead, sitting down as well. His gun remained visible.
Jenna reached her hand out to Sergio. “I’m Jenna, although you probably already heard that lik
