Owen Carter
My phone begins ringing and I quickly answer it in hope's of it being Madison. "Hello."
"I refuse to work for you any longer. Either you step down for good or I leave."
"Dominic? Are you okay? You sound funny? Why are you saying this?"
"You heard what I said. I need your answer right now," he says.
I place my hand over my face. "The position is yours," I say reluctantly. "How is she? Did you make sure she had everything she needed before you left?"
There's a long moment of silence before he speaks. "We're still on our way. We'll be there in a couple hours."
"What? She should have been there hours ago. We planned it all out," I say in confusion. "What happened?"
"She's not yours to worry about anymore."
"What the f**k is that supposed to mean?" I yell.
"Exactly what I
