CHAPTER 36
Jaxon's POV
The leather on my chair made a soft squeak as I leaned back, feeling proud. My plan was starting. Dante Byers, the so-called leader of the Bloodhound Pack, was about to be humiliated. This was for what he did to my brother and for taking what belonged to me.
The intercom on my desk made a buzzing sound. “Mr. Buell, it's Deborah. I have important news for you.”
“Connect me to her.” I said, cutting the words short.
“Mr. Buel.” Debbie said, her voice too cheerful. “I got confirmation. The 'fancy' materials have arrived at Byers Designs.”
I made a fist and smiled. “Great. Any problems?”
“No issues that I know of, sir. Delivery went well. They accepted it without any trouble.”
“Great. Let me know right away if anything changes.” I hung up without saying goodbye. B
